C146 Unforeseen

"General, the west gate is in a hurry!"

"General, the north gate is in a hurry!"

At this moment, Nanshan Ling was pacing back and forth in his room. He had not expected the Naga Tribe to suddenly attack at this time, catching them off guard. Although the current military strength of the dragon race was much better than that of the snake race, many generals were still dazed