On the shore, Shi Yin led the rearguard. Though distant, he too was thrilled, watching the Qi Emperor bursting out from the chaotic battle.
"The dog Emperor has quite the guts!"
Shi Yin's eyes shone with excitement.
Was this not a heaven-sent opportunity to make a name for himself?
He made two hand signals, signaling the archers to get ready, then rushed behind the shieldmen and shouted loudly:
"Kill the dog Emperor, the Great General rewards a hundred taels of gold."
Just a hundred taels of gold for a mighty Emperor.
It seemed the Great General wasn't exactly rolling in wealth.
But even so, the soldiers were still very excited.
They gathered around, shieldmen and cavalry forming their ranks, all targeting that handsome sovereign on the white horse wearing a silver helmet...
Xie Congguang's throat turned bittersweet, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of old blood.
"Your Majesty!"