On the mountain trail, there seemed to be three or five people holding torches, and then slowly coming from a distance. Because it was night, it was extremely obvious and could be seen from a long distance.

"Huh? Aren't these people afraid of death?" Wei Yan whispered to himself, "Why did they come from this direction?"

When it comes to the topography and landforms around Jianning, the Yi people are naturally the first to say so, so the observation point chosen by the Yi people happens to be at the key point of transportation, where two or three mountain roads converge. Towards the northeast is naturally

Where Wei Yan came from, and to the south is Jianning, and these guys who risked their way in the dark were neither from the northeast nor from the south...

No matter where they came from, Wei Yan had no reason to let them go in vain, so he ordered his men to ambush them in the nearest area.

The torches are getting closer.

Wei Yan's brows furrowed more and more tightly.

Although the night was dim and unclear, by the light and fire, it could be seen that these people were not wearing Yi people's clothes, nor did they look like Yi people at all. Instead, they were wearing Han people's robes and Han people's armor.

Wei Yan silently retracted his head into the shadows. After these people entered the ambush circle, he issued the order to attack. What Wei Yan did not expect at that time was that when these people realized that they had entered the ambush circle, they would first

Time turned out not to resist or escape, but raised his hands to show that he was the messenger...
Chapter completed!