C620 The Gate of God of Sorcerer

The border of Vietnam.

A dozen or so people were wearing military uniforms, carrying rifles, leaning against the sentry post, casually chatting.

Originally, there were only a few people at the border. In addition, the overall standard of the army of the State of Yue was not high, so this place was rather undisciplined.

"Sigh, only the few of us were assigned to the border to be on duty