C133 Pestilence

The drums sounded and the horns sounded.

Squads of soldiers from Cao Jun came to the front of the pass in neat formation. These soldiers were all wearing jet-black iron armor, giving off a solemn feeling as well as a cold and murderous aura.

"The catapult is ready! "Fire!"

Huge rocks fell on top of the Corner Valley. On top of the Corner Valley, Guan Hai, Zhang Xiu