At the command, hundreds of athletes were divided into groups and set fire to the fire.

The flames rose up and rushed straight into the sky.

Lu Bu, who was tasting wine on the top of the city, was actually secretly anxious.

Although he designed this plan, he failed to make accurate calculations about where this tunnel could be dug.

Zang Ba knew very well that although this strategy was wonderful, it was not 100% successful.

He needs a little more luck.

"General, look, the Liaodong Army camp has caught fire!" Zhang Bao next to him suddenly screamed excitedly.

Lu Bu's heart was cheered up, and he jumped up.

After rushing to the battlement in a few steps, looking into the distance, he saw a sudden fire rising from behind the Liao army's Dazhai.

"As a matter of fact, God helps me, haha--"

Lu Bu laughed wildly with excitement, turned around and picked up Fang Tian's painting halberd, and walked down the city as if flying.

When they turned over the horse, the morale of the generals was already rising. They seemed to have seen a signal of the battle coming from Lu Bu's face.

"Open the city gate and pull up the suspension bridge!"

Lu Bu shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!