The overwhelming flying knives were constantly projected from a high place, and they shot accurately at the vital points of the Yan soldiers, and the people who kept jumping in the air were very agile and fleeting.

At this time, the Wei army beat the drums of advance, and the soldiers who had gathered on the river bank earlier jumped into the water one after another, scrambling towards Yuanyong City.

Xiahou Yuan rode a gray war horse and finally showed his face, to be precise, it was a white horse, and the dust and dirt covered the horse's original coat color.

His whole person has become gray due to the long journey, but there is a kind of pride that has experienced the vicissitudes of life and death...

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