PREVIEW
... things from my Left Camp are not for everyone to meddle with!
Cao Han’s eyes, sharp like swords, firmly stared at Yang Zhenshan, his intention to kill unrestrainedly released.
The camp was attacked, tens of thousands of soldiers suffered defeat and scattered, and he had no idea when the Northern barbarian cavalry would come chasing; Cao Han had no intention to waste his time here spouting nonsense with Yang Zhenshan.
Had they not fled too hurriedly, even failing to carry ...
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