Although he had long expected this in his heart,
when he actually saw this scene,
inside Lord Zheng's heart,
he still couldn't help but be stirred.
He just sat astride the Pixiu, stopped there,
and Lord Zheng knew very well
that behind the two of them
there simply was no Yan Army at all.
Lord Jingnan had only said to him: I'm going out for a walk;
so simple and ordinary, like taking a stroll after dinner, and in fact it really was a post-meal stroll.
Take a short stroll,
and on the way, force the Chu army opposite to go home.
One man, driving back one army!
This is Lord Jingnan, this is Tian Wujing, a man's fame like a tree's shadow—once he appeared here, the Chu army opposite didn't even dare to test him, and directly chose to retreat.
Lord Zheng licked his lips, slowly closed his eyes, and in his hand, he clenched his longbow tight.
The heroic "Man Jiang Hong" was something he'd copied; the Chu princess's following him was something he'd tricked her into;
