Ah, such a cold day, still on guard duty atop the ramparts, so damn annoying.
I had it all planned out, Zheng Fan thought. Deliver the head, finalize the military honors, and return to Green Willow Fortress where everyone would be ecstatic. Then I'd announce the matter of the fifteen hundred barbarian soldiers, and the Demon Kings could all celebrate. Afterwards, I could take a nice, long bath and ask Siniang to wear her white silks tonight.
Alas, the script he had so carefully prepared had been utterly ruined by that Qian cavalry squad.
Zheng Fan rubbed the tip of his nose with the back of his hand and let out a breath.
Just then, a commotion erupted on the ramparts.
Liang Cheng swiftly turned to look out through an embrasure in the parapet and said to Zheng Fan, "Cavalry approaching!"
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