The camp of the Han army is on the high post of five miles outside the south gate of Jicheng, standing in front of the gate of the wall, you can watch all the movements in Jicheng from afar.

The flags in the camp are clear, and the flags of various colors are fluttering in the wind. On the watchtower in front of the walled gate, a middle-aged man in an ink-colored robe was looking at the battlefield in front of him, and when he saw a life disappear in front of his eyes, his whole person became very sad, and he kept sighing.

Lowering his head, he saw Yan Liang walking towards the camp with three people, and carefully looked at the person who was following Yan Liang, with a look on his face...

"The Oriental Iron Rider Who Swept the Three Kingdoms" 177 Liu Yu is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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