The Eighteenth Day (3)

Neigh!

The horse under General Jue hopped, trying to help its owner. But General Jue was no longer in the condition to respond.

As blood flowed out of his wounds, his vision turned blurry.

He only snorted for the last time.

At the very least, he had an honorable death at the battlefield. How unfortunate it was for him not to be able to finish what he wanted to do at first.

Thud!

Long Qian Xing looked at General Jue and shook his head before beckoning for his adjutant to announce it. He had already analyzed General Jue's battle pattern for the past few days and knew that this was a rare pure martial arts type general from Zhang Xu Kingdom.

He respected these kind of generals who used their entire strength to get what they wanted.

But, his fighting skill was definitely not completely honest.