Yang Shilan thought for a moment, and there should be no problem that most of these soldiers were injured. Yang Shilan decided to put them in and send them to the trench camp, and then sent someone to guard them. At this moment, the ground faintly shook as if there were hordes killed.

Yang Shilan’s vision is also good. At a glance, he saw the dark cavalry moving rapidly in the distance. Obviously, this is the Sui Jun cavalry. They immediately chose to pursue after they ambushed Fan Wenchao. Vaguely, Yang Shilan could…

"bang!"

"bang!" Zhuge clapped his hands on the golden wheel when he was not bright, and sparks were everywhere. The sound of metal trembling pierced people’s eardrums, which seemed to crush people’s gods. "Hey!" In the blink of an eye, Zhuge…