The 300 guards immediately knelt down and said respectfully, ""My lord."
An Rongrong was still at ease with these three hundred people. They were men of sacrifice, and she had spent a lot of effort to gather an 'army' in a limited amount of time for her to use in the most important battle of her life.
"Thank you for your hard work," she said with a smile.
"Die for the lord!" the men of sacrifice shouted.
An Rongrong got into the carriage and shouted,"Follow them!"
The Su family naturally needed to work together.
An Rongrong rested her chin on her hand and threw her soft and delicate body into the warm fur. She reached into her interspatial ring and took out a red knife, then gently brushed it across the ground with two fingers of her left hand.
The wheels made a sound.
It rolled up the snow dust.
She pushed open the curtain of the carriage and looked at the five thousand cavalry in the distance, as well as the carriage among the cavalry.
