Seeing this, Bahzab suddenly became murderous, and he chased after the young man with a fierce and murderous face, and the tiger-headed knife flashed silver and whistled like the wind again and again through the night sky, grazing Sabal's clothes and breaking through the wind.

Sabal's crotch under the war horse black fox at a critical moment like a vicious wolf dodged left and right, flexibly shuttled between the Tatar cavalry, and before he knew it, only one of the seven or eight companions left was alive, Sabal's hair brushed his sweaty forehead, and a fierce murderous aura burst out from his bright eyes.

At the moment when the black raccoon leaped through the air and broke through the back of a Tatar cavalryman, he suddenly untied the leather reins from the black raccoon's brill, a reins made of cooked cowhide, and a heavy carved copper ring was woven at the other end.

"Help, help, I, we are, the descendants of the blue wolf..." Schintaiji looked at the hilt of the knife inserted into his stomach and said these words weakly, and Sabal pulled out the bloody blade as a tear fell, and Schintaiji finally closed his eyes.

He understood that Sichin was a proud Mongol warrior who regarded the wolf as his ancestor, and he did not want to fall into the hands of the Tatars.

Seeing this, Bahzab suddenly became murderous, and he chased after the young man with a fierce and murderous face, and the tiger-headed knife flashed silver and whistled like the wind again and again through the night sky, grazing Sabal's clothes and breaking through the wind.

Sabal's crotch under the war horse black fox at a critical moment like a vicious wolf dodged left and right, flexibly shuttled between the Tatar cavalry, and before he knew it, only one of the seven or eight companions left was alive, Sabal's hair brushed his sweaty forehead, and a fierce murderous aura burst out from his bright eyes.

At the moment when the black raccoon leaped through the air and broke through the back of a Tatar cavalryman, he suddenly untied the leather reins from the black raccoon's brill, a reins made of cooked cowhide, and a heavy carved copper ring was woven at the other end.

Seeing this, Bahzab suddenly became murderous, and he chased after the young man with a fierce and murderous face, and the tiger-headed knife flashed silver and whistled like the wind again and again through the night sky, grazing Sabal's clothes and breaking through the wind.

Sabal's crotch under the war horse black fox at a critical moment like a vicious wolf dodged left and right, flexibly shuttled between the Tatar cavalry, and before he knew it, only one of the seven or eight companions left was alive, Sabal's hair brushed his sweaty forehead, and a fierce murderous aura burst out from his bright eyes.

At the moment when the black raccoon leaped through the air and broke through the back of a Tatar cavalryman, he suddenly untied the leather reins from the black raccoon's brill, a reins made of cooked cowhide, and a heavy carved copper ring was woven at the other end.