Lin Yang's task is more arduous, first of all, he can't let the general die on the battlefield, and to make sure that he breaks his legs, he can only rest assured if he follows him personally.

The camp is about fifty kilometers away from the valley mouth, and the general can basically arrive in a day with a rapid march, so Lin Yang is not in a hurry, and follows him unhurriedly.

"Dragon Pony, do you think we can succeed this time?"

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Chapter 117 of "Nine Thousand Years Old in Power" The scheming general is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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