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"Three hundred eleven people attacking a city with a thousand troops?"
He was just about to shout when he found a long knife already across his neck. Zuo Chuan said coldly, "Kid, you counted wrong. It's three hundred twelve!"
The long knife fell, and hot blood gushed out.
Li Xiu's final consciousness remained on a single thought: So I wasn't much of a master at all...
Zuo Chuan waved his hand, and immediately three Dragon Cavalry soldiers rushed forward. Accompanying him, they killed their way into the dock with little sound. In no time, Zuo Chuan came out holding three heads.
The other three Dragon Cavalry soldiers each had their kills.
Chen Qing rode on the scarred Green Bull, and Qing Shan, who had lost an eye, no longer looked so majestic.
Chen Qing waved his hand faintly, "Kill them all."
After speaking, his Dragon Cavalry swept away, leaving only Xuan Mang by Chen Qing's side to speak with him.
