Chapter 639 Rush

On the boundless grassland, by the Tao'er River, yurts are dotted, cooking smoke curls, sheep shine like light, and horses neigh.

A group of tired herdsmen lay lazily on the golden meadow, scolding the weak and incompetent tribal leaders in their hearts.

Suddenly, on the distant horizon, a dark shadow slowly drew closer, accompanied by the roar of iron hooves!

The surrounding herdsmen were momentarily stupid. A red tide that could not be described in words came rushing from afar. Although they had no armor, they were impressive!

"Ming Army is coming!"

A broken scream broke the silence