In this regard, Aman couldn't refute it, and could only look at the top of the city of Anyu angrily.

Fortunately, Goode didn't have time to deal with them at the moment, and he was looking coldly at the army under the city.

On the other side, to the north of the city.

"What's going on?"

"The drums of Anyu City are rumbling, have you found our traces?"

A young man in black armor, covered in dust, with a tired face spoke.

He is the third prince of Great Qin, and he fights, that is, the battle of the son!

In his early years, he took the initiative

"The Wind Rises in Great Qin: My Father Qin Shi Huang" Chapter 581 My son has the wind of a martial king! I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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