The horses' hooves rumbled, the earth trembled, and a high wall rose from the ground outside the border camp.
It was about two meters long and stretched for more than ten meters, just blocking the entrance to Jiangling.
If you look closely, you can see that the color of the bricks and stones on the walls on both sides of the gate is slightly darker.
Outside the gate, the chevaux de frise and iron pear flowers had already been set up in ambush. Inside the gate, the soldiers were still lying on the ground, some even fast asleep, but with satisfied expressions on their faces.
Guan Haibei leaned against the military flag with the word "Guan" written on it, looking at the city wall from afar, with a smile and traces of reminiscence in his eyes.
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