On the Front Lines.
Bai Qi rode his horse, not galloping forward, but urging it on as if taking a leisurely stroll.
Step by step, he approached the Xiongnu general. His figure was so calm and composed.
"Another one coming to his death!"
The Xiongnu cavalry laughed loudly.
"Damn, look at his armor, this is definitely not a general!"
Suddenly, someone recognized Bai Qi's identity. After all, there was a clear hierarchy in the army, and what kind of person wore what kind of armor was predetermined.
The Xiongnu, after carefully examining him, were even more delighted.
He was clearly just a centurion!
The fierce Xiongnu general wielding the hammer glared with disdain, roaring in the Xiongnu language,
"I don't kill nameless nobodies!"
"Get out of here!"
"Send over a thousand-man comm
