Originally, he was preparing for a night attack, but he didn't want to sneak into the village to shoot, but now he has become a half-bright attack...

Wang Bao sighed, feeling more and more that they were like abandoned pieces on the chessboard, which were of the kind that could be beneficial, but it doesn't matter. So he walked out of the woods and came to the bonfire where there was still some fire. He subconsciously picked up the "wine jar" that was kicked over. Then when he smelled it, he was stunned. He then licked the "wine" attached to the broken clay pot, and his heart was as cold as this "wine".

This is not wine, this is water!

On autumn and winter nights, the bone-bone-cold water!

These Hussars pretend to drink!

Why pretend to drink?

Then an answer came to my mind...

『Not good, hurry up...』

Before Wang Bao could finish his words, he saw that on the retreat of Wang Bao and others, there were suddenly lit up torches, like lines and nets, blocking them tightly, trapping Wang Bao and others in the net!

In the bright spot of the fire, a man who looks like a cavalry general was Wei Yan.
Chapter completed!