On the side, the second commander in charge of the wooden flag had his eyes spitting fire.

No wonder he was so angry, because the soldiers stationed in the military camp today and responsible for the defense were their wooden flags.

Therefore, most of the soldiers who died today were from the wooden flag.

Although the other commanders did not react as much as the second commander, they were still furious.

The Ziyun Army was originally one body, and the design of charging into the camp was equivalent to a slap in the face of the Ziyun Army, causing damage to both sides.

"According to the king's order, the entire army is divided into three groups and begins to fight!"

Mo Panliu's sweet voice was full of cold murderous intent, echoing throughout the army.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

Deafening shouts of killing came from the mouths of every soldier of the Ziyun Army, rising straight into the sky.

However, at this moment, a soldier suddenly came galloping over on a war horse.

Entering the camp, he came to Mo Panliu and got off his horse.

"Report, we found the vanguard of the Mancha Army, less than thirty miles away from the military camp!"

The soldier reported.

"how many people?"

Jin Mochou asked quickly.

"It's so densely packed that I can't count them. I estimate there are at least tens of thousands of them. They're just the vanguard."

The soldiers did not dare to hide it and reported it immediately.

Hearing this, Zheng Zhi narrowed his eyes slightly.
Chapter completed!