455th Break: Brood

East region, somewhere.

In the middle of a prairie, a beautiful and strong black horse galloped over the evergreen grass while a tall and well-built man wearing a stern expression whipped the horse to urge it to go faster as he rode on it. His face is filled with a sense of urgency. Time is of essence. They can't afford of any delay! Every second is every life counted! Anything can happen in the battlefield. Qiu Er knows this very well as someone who grew up in a warzone, witnessing many deaths and inevitable partings. He also has witnessed the sudden changes on the battlefield when the losing side made a comeback and turned the tides.