The military doctor could only find a piece of cloth to temporarily cover General Guo, sighing as he went to check on the nearby still-unknown fate of Junior General Guo.
This father and son duo really had a stroke of bad luck, how did they both end up in trouble?
Bai Shan and Manbao stood at the crossroads, looking towards the city gate, where the battle shouts were still earth-shattering.
After a brief silence, Manbao asked, "What time was it then?"
Bai Shan replied, "Just past the hour of the ox."
It's the time when people are in their deepest sleep.
Manbao: "Three hours have passed, and still no victor has been decided?"
Bai Shan sighed, "It's not that easy. I don't even expect Junior General Meng to quell the chaos; just bringing back enough people will suffice."
Only then would they have the ability to resist the chaotic troops.
