C85 My goal is your 20000 troops

My goal is your 20,000 troops

At this moment, it was as though time had stopped. The air was filled with a cold killing intent.

"Pan-Prince Fan, what does he want to do?"

Just a punch from Lin Fan sent Long Chengfei flying was enough to shock everyone present. But now, it was as if Lin Fan's gaze was fixated on the twenty thousand Iron Blood Cavalry in front of him