"Hahaha~"
Bold laughter floated over the vast grassland, but this laughter still had the youthful astringency of a young man. The right hand tightly holds the horse spear made of the latest technology. The sharp blade is shining coldly, telling others invisibly that this is not a toy. This is a real heavy weapon for cavalry and combat, a noble weapon that shined in the Han Dynasty.
Riding a horse galloping in this refreshing prairie is indeed a fascinating thing, so the summer vacation has just begun, Yang Dingtian immediately came to the racecourse, put on specially made equipment, mounted a specially trained war horse and galloped away - a brilliant ride!
Behind the eyes of other tourists, Yang Dingtian, who was wearing a mask, left only a gradually disappearing figure.
In order to show the bloody cruelty of ancient wars, he also poured a lot of pig blood on his cloak and all the weapons. If this was not a tourist area, tourists might think that he was some fierce general who traveled through time in ancient times! The smell of blood...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
