Before noon, the fake forward camp was completely empty, only ravines, still telling the tragic situation before.

After lunch, Li Ming routinely went to the city wall to inspect it, and in the morning he wasted fifty crossbow arrows, which made him very dissatisfied with the results.

As soon as he got up the city walls, he saw the real vanguard camp exposed to the end.

The black oppressive piece was as terrifying as an ant's nest.

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Chapter 107 of "Crossing Through My Own Hands to Build the Prosperous Tang Dynasty" He will slaughter Nanzhao one day is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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