Jiujiang ship, on the deck.
At this moment, Jason Chu and others had just boarded the ship.
Gan Ning was already aware of the relevant matters, and no one wanted to mention it too much at the moment. After all, this battle resulted in the loss of thousands of soldiers and was a disastrous defeat.
"My lord, what should we do now?"
Zhao Yun clasped his fists, looking solemn.
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