But at this moment, a series of horse hooves thundered from behind, and many of the fleeing Zhao people looked back in terror.
"It's no good, the Qin Army is catching up!"
"Run for your lives!"
"The Qin Army is here…" many of the Zhao officials screamed in horror.
In their line of sight, over a hundred riders on warhorses rapidly pursued them. Although they were not numerous, each warrior was drenched in blood, looking like an Asura that had fought its way out of a Purgatory of blood.
"How can they be so fast?" Zhao Yan's face turned pale. He hurriedly called to the Imperial Guards by his side, shouting, "Quick, go and confront them! All of the Imperial Guard Army, go and fight!"
