Soldiers and horses were in chaos.
Du Yunzhong was awakened by the sound of iron hooves. He opened his eyes abruptly, and before him was an "old enemy" with whom he had been drinking just a moment ago.
In a way.
The two could no longer be considered old enemies, since they had agreed before to let go of past grievances over a drink.
After this drink.
All past grudges were thrown out of their minds.
"...Yun Ruohai?"
Du Yunzhong's expression was somber. Listening to the clamorous noise outside, he totally understood what had happened.
Goddammit!
These beasts from Xuanbei Pass... took advantage of the Great General's absence to raid my homeland directly!
Is there no morality, no credibility left?
"Mr. Du, we meet again."
Yun Ruohai stood with his hands behind his back, in front of the bed.
Before him was a cold, black weapon rack.
Yun Ruohai was scrutinizing Du Yunzhong's spear.
Buzz!
