C421 Recurrent Crisis

"Let's go down first. We don't want to face them head on!" Li Dingguo frowned and whispered.

Thus, Zhang Yan held onto Li Dingguo tightly and walked down the small bamboo building with Shen Jianxin.

The one who was shouting downstairs was a young field officer wearing a silver chain mail and holding a saber. He was indeed handsome and majestic.

Upon seeing Zhang Yan