everyone lay patiently on the snow, although the snow was bitterly cold, but everyone knew that the main force of the Liao army had begun to jump through the tiger cliff one after another, so not only did they not feel as cold and bitter as before, but all of them were warm-blooded.,at the same time, the sound of killing on the north side gradually dropped, and Su Pingbei realized that he had to do it.,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.。