October 9, the sky was lightly snowing.
A wave of silver appeared on the Extreme North Wilderness, surging forward, making the entire earth seem to tremble.
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
This small unit of cavalry, patrolling near the Wilderness, saw the wave of silver from afar and instantly felt their scalps tingle. They frantically controlled their horses, sending messages of warning while desperately retreating.
Last time, three thousand Great Snow Wolf Riders besieged Jubei City, but now, even with just a glance from afar, it was evident that these Great Snow Wolf Riders were at least ten times that number!
However... now wanting to escape, it was already too late.
No matter how good the warhorse, it couldn't match the speed of the Great Snow Wolf Riders.
In just a moment, this small group of cavalry was engulfed.
