Yang Zhuguo: "...."
Yang Genshuo: "...."
Too realistic.
As soon as they saw the grain, they launched a full assault, right?
The soldiers suddenly became valiant!
It was hard for the Flowing Corpses to even get close to the city wall.
A dense rain of arrows swept out a bloody path through the Flowing Corpses.
Yang Zhuguo and his group hesitated no more.
"Let's go!"
The last 10 people in Yang Genshuo's view also entered Guangning City.
His tense mood finally relaxed.
"As long as we're in the city and meet our own people, everything becomes easier with group actions."
The strength of an individual is limited, but the strength of a team is limitless.
At this moment, the 10 people standing on the wall saw Yang Min and Yang Qiangjin, who were looking out from the city wall.
Yang Zhuguo quickly saluted, "Hello, Grandma! Hello, Uncle!"
Yang Qiangjin asked, "Did you see us while you were down there?"
