Just as Huan Yun fell asleep again, the soldier standing on the watchtower saw a group of people approaching at fast speed. The moment his eyes fell on the man riding a tall war horse at the front of the group, his eyes lit up and he quickly beat the war drum next to him.
Dung~ Dung~ Dung~
As soon as the war drums sounded, all the soldiers gathered and lined up neatly in the main field. Fan Zhengying and several other generals came out from the commander's tent and hurriedly walked towards the entrance of the military camp. From afar, they saw Xiao Shao dismounting his war horse.
Seeing their supreme general again after a long time, all the soldiers were very excited. They knelt down, clasped their fists and shouted in unison: "Supreme General, welcome back!"