As soon as Song Qianshi left, someone immediately stepped forward and asked nervously: “Commander…this…this bastard named Song, really wants to separate us from our family?”
When Commander Yin heard this, his face turned cold and he immediately shouted in a low voice: “Are you tired of living?!”
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a sound of breaking through the air at an extremely fast speed. Then, the knight who asked the question suddenly opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue.
Commander Yin was just stunned when he saw the tip of the opponent’s tongue suddenly split up and down, and a cold light shot out from the middle of the tip of the tongue!
Commander Yin took a closer look and saw that it was a thin sword at Song Qianshi’s waist!
At this moment, a thin sword flew out of nowhere, directly piercing through the back of his subordinate’s head, piercing through his mouth, and piercing through his entire tongue!
His subordinate didn’t even hum before being killed by the sword. Because the two of them were whispering and very close to each other, the tip of the rapier was only a few centimeters away from Commander Yin’s eyebrows.
As his subordinate’s body knelt on the ground with an uncontrollable thud, all of the Cavalry Guards were immediately shocked.
No one noticed the approach of the thin sword. At this time, Song Qianshi was standing at the edge of the platform a few hundred meters away, turning around and looking at everyone, with his hands on his shoulders and a stern expression.
Then, he stretched his right hand slightly and shouted softly: “Take it!”
The flying sword was pulled out of the corpse’s mouth, emitting silver light in the air on the platform, and was held in his hand in the blink of an eye.
He coldly put the thin sword back into the sheath at his waist and said coldly: “Whoever pretends to be an official, behead him!”