C648 Kill You like Killing a Chicken

Holding back an entire army single-handedly.

He was just one man, yet he stood like a mountain.

Lee Ming took one last look at the figure in the distance and gritted his teeth, "Go."

The camp gates were within reach, and Yan Xiuchuan was holding off the pursuers. If they could take out the guards, they could break free.

Closer and closer