Ding Ling rode the Ferghana Horse and galloped into Xiangyang City, surrounded by a crowd of people.
Everywhere he looked.
A sea of people.
"Ding Ling!"
"Hero Ding!"
...
The moment he appeared, an earth-shattering cheer erupted throughout the entire venue.
Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and others followed closely behind, and upon seeing this, they couldn't help but reveal bright smiles.
The great victory they had longed for was easily achieved in Ding Ling's hands.
Thinking back now.
It all felt like a dream.
Upon entering the Guo Family residence.
Ding Ling rested for just one day before taking action against Lü Wende, and as expected, Lü Wende and Lü Wenhuan surrendered.
As they put it.
Ding Ling was so strong.
The glorious Mongol Kingdom was single-handedly defeated by Ding Ling!
How could Xiangyang possibly resist?
Why would the Great Song Court think Ding Ling would obediently follow orders from the high and mighty emperor?!
Now that the time has come.
