Lin Yi and Liu Ziyu rode their Black Spirit Ferghana horses to a Hill and looked into the distance. Other than the necessary guards, all of the guards were resting and replenishing their food and water.
The battle was imminent, and they needed to maintain their peak condition. After all, they had to face more enemies this time!
"Cousin Zhong da, how can the people of the Shanlian Empire be so inhumane? The citizens of the conferred Kingdom are also citizens of the Shanlian Empire. How can they do this?"
Liu Ziyu's face was filled with anger, but he was also very puzzled in his heart!
If the Shanlian Empire was going to war with the outside world, they could do anything. But was it necessary to be so cruel to the people of their own country?
"Nothing is wrong! Ziyu, you have to understand that the conferred kingdoms of the Dragon state are traitors. In the eyes of the Empire, all traitors deserve death, including the people who support this rebellious Kingdom. "