C192 Final battle(part i)

It was already the third fragment of the night.

Yang Xiao tidied up his armor, seeing that Murong Feixue and Mengluo were ready to go, Yang Xiao nodded his head at the two, the three of them went down the hill and Yang Xiao took out his sword, looking at the rebel army camp in front, the light was sparse, it was obvious that they were all asleep