Neither side could afford it.
Swish! Clang! Clang!
Long Qian Xing had already used those things to kill the Northern Tribe's soldiers and by now, he had run out of the ammunition that Gu Xia Mo gave to him.
After all, Long Qian Xing never had the plan to use this kind of thing too much.
This is their war and this thing shouldn't have been used that much in the first place.
Clang!
The two people had long fallen down of their horse. The two horses had run away because they couldn't withstand these two people's explosive power.
General Tan and Long Qian Xing were fighting fiercely.
The snow on the ground couldn't hinder their movements in the slightest bit and they kept on charging forward.
Swish!
Seeing the opening that Long Qian Xing had waited for a long time, he thrusted the sword forward.
Stab!
*cough*
