[Kavenka's is too serious, make up for it tonight.] 】

The first moment of the hour.

The sun rises in the east, and the morning glow fills the sky.

The Yan army's temporary camp is more than 230 miles away in the northwest direction.

Accompanied by the low but passionate sound of war drums, it gradually resounded in front of a wolf's head flag.

More than 500 Hun cavalry, almost all of whom had a thick tired look on their faces, immediately led their horses listlessly towards the wolf's head banner and gathered away.

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