Therefore, a strong force must be sent to quickly defeat this obstacle to ensure the safety of the entire Chang'an attack.

Lu Bu sent his most trusted generals, Gan Ning and Wang Zhen, and they lined up early, waiting for Zhong Hui to launch an attack.

More than 10,000 people were in solemn spirit, and the big flag with the word "Gan" flying proudly in the morning wind.

Gan Ning collected his two halberds and sat upright on his horse, staring in the direction ahead like a sharp blade.

Behind him, two mule carts loaded with grain and grass were passing through here in a steady stream, from west to east, transporting them to the front line of the attack on Chang'an.

This supply line is the entire lifeblood of the East Route Army.

Gan Ning's mission is to protect this road of life and defeat the invading enemies so that Lu Bu has no worries.

Success or failure lies in the hands of him and these more than 10,000 soldiers.

Lu Bu's trust in him, how could Gan Ning not feel the heavy weight on his shoulders?

While I was thinking, countless black spots began to appear in front of me. After a while, the black spots came overwhelmingly, covering the east in front of me in white.

Endless black, endless cavalry troops.

The troops led by Zhong Hui, with their flags waving and heavily armored, slowly moved forward to attack like a giant insect crawling forward.

"He's still here after all."

The sword eyebrows were deeply condensed, and murderous intent gradually gathered in Gan Ning's eyes.

King Chu, I must repay you for your kindness today.
Chapter completed!