C505 Fly to the Dadu River
"Understood!"
Pang Yu growled, and lashed out with his whip onto the breech. The whip flew past the soldiers waiting in line to cross the bridge like the wind riding the horses.
In less than a cup of tea's time, the sound of human roars and the sound of splashing water came from across the stone bridge. I saw Qin Zhen and Zhang Liao riding side by side
