Chen Sansi immediately dismounted and squeezed into the forest from whence the sound originated.
He happened to see Han Cheng releasing an Hai Dongqing behind a pile of disorderly stones, which seemed to have shed the appearance of an ordinary bird and could be considered an Exotic Beast.
"Mr. Chen, the Supervisor has sent a letter, we have hope..."
Leaning against a rock, Han Cheng said, "The Supervisor wrote that the main battlefield of the Northwest Three States is at a critical moment of determining the outcome, and in the short term, it's impossible to divert the elite of the Eight Camps or the garrison soldiers, but they have still managed to gather fifty thousand garrison soldiers, including Reserve Generals from the Selected Point of the Northwest Three States, all of whom are hastening to Yunzhou night and day."
"Selected Point?"
Chen Sansi took note of the emphasis, "You mean the kind I am?"
"Yes."