Zhang Fei silently swallowed his saliva, the overwhelming aura of Xiliang Iron Cavalry charging forward gave him the feeling of facing an unmatched warrior. As expected of one of the strongest armies under the heavens, just their aura alone would make ordinary people dare not to confront them.
"Zijian returned with quite the flourish." Fa Zheng clicked his tongue in amazement. He had barely enjoyed a few days of peaceful life at home before Zhang Fei dragged him back to the battlefield. However, he didn't complain; achievements stemmed from the battlefield, and so did titles of nobility. This was the place where men forged their glories.
"As expected of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry..." Chen Xi tugged at the corners of his mouth as he spoke. This army, the largest and most ferocious of elites, lived up to its name.
