Hong Zhijun did not know that a long time ago, there was a soldier type called "cavalry", nor had he seen a scene of more than a hundred horses galloping wildly. However, he had encountered many beast tides and was considered knowledgeable.
However, when he saw the appearance of these 100 Ironback Pigs charging forward under the lead of Bei Yun, he suddenly felt a shock from the depths of his heart!
Perhaps it was because these Ironback Pigs had humans riding them.
It made this originally rather comical side solemn.
"Pfft ~"
"Are these pigs really not here to joke?"
A rather ear-piercing sneer sounded especially ear-piercing under the Ironback Pig's long-range attack.
Hong Zhijun, who was about to lead his men to follow and provide support, narrowed his eyes slightly and turned to look in the direction of the voice.
It was Wu Yan's driver.