C73 A Sneak Attack.
"Almighty Zhao, meet a brother from our camp."
Zhang Liang made the introductions.
Zhao Dong, expressionless, gave a slight nod. "How many have we lost?"
A gaunt man with weathered skin let out a sigh.
"Counting the old lady who passed today, we're down three souls. That bird creature is a menace, always looking to kill. My guess is, even if we played nice