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Mythical Three Kingdoms

Chen Xi looks at the soldier who just threw a rock weighing a few hundred kilograms away and looks at the sky speechlessly. Is this really the late Eastern Han Dynasty? It doesn't make sense to see Lu Bu single-handedly cut through the ten-thousand-strong cavalry. Zhao Zilong ends up truly possessed by a dragon soul. Is he really human? Dian Wei single-handedly defends Cao Cao as they storm out of the enemy camp and slaughters a few thousand cavalry of the enemy. His combat strength is off the charts! Is there something wrong? Chen Xi touches a goose feather fan and fans it. A strong gale blows and he sighs. "This must be some mythical story, right? Even I'm not normal anymore."

Dilapidated Graveyard · 書籍·文学
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During the Hour of the Ox that night, Gao Lan led two thousand infantry, each with a copper coin in their mouth, and stealthily ran towards Guan Ping's main camp after opening the city gate.

Simultaneously, after midnight, Guan Ping had already awakened all his soldiers and instructed them to stay within the military camp without stirring. As for Wei Yan, he had taken two thousand soldiers out of the main camp and lay in wait about a mile away. Though the deep autumn night was cool, these were physically fit soldiers who had no trouble with the chill.

After Gao Lan left the city, Zhang He felt an ominous premonition lingering between his brows. He wanted to send someone to call Gao Lan back, but lacking a good reason, he could only pace back and forth in his room, feeling irritable.