Crown Prince of Qin

narrowing his eyes, he held out his hand and made a gesture for everyone to continue to stand by.,stared at the Liao army squirming slowly in the dark, and the clattering footsteps of the marching army. Su Pingbei's heart beat faster, and he slowly raised his hand.,the tung oil fell like rain all over the sky, and then the Qin army behind had finished building a bow and shooting an arrow. The front end of the arrow was not a sharp arrow, but a lighted flame.。