The shouts of battle outside the city had not stopped all night.
The citizens of Bianliang City also hadn't slept a wink all night.
Because closing one's eyes might mean never waking up again.
Standing at a high point in the city, one could see flames rising outside the city walls.
But no one dared to approach and look out of curiosity.
According to informed sources, Prince Zhen Nan led an army of a hundred thousand out to fight, leaving only about thirty thousand troops to defend the city, with the East Gate wide open.
This news frightened the people who heard it.
The Capital was surrounded by an army of a million.
Instead of defending the city, they took the troops out to fight; even a child seeing a few people come to attack would hide at home, not daring to go out, but Prince Zhen Nan led the troops out to fight.
If not for Chen Mo's past victories, the people would certainly have cursed Chen Mo for being out of his mind, galloping to his death.
Foolish.
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