"Let's get moving, don't mind them, it's their duty." A manor soldier rode up beside Cheng Ziang, lowering his voice to remind him.
Hearing this voice, Cheng Ziang instinctively paused for a moment, but quickly snapped out of it.
"Where did you get the horse?" Cheng Ziang stared at Hun Jiansi in military attire and couldn't help but ask with curiosity.
"Is it that difficult? This is my skill." Hun Jiansi shrugged, with a nonchalant expression.
"Will they be alright?" Cheng Ziang looked back and asked.
"Don't be so naive, okay." Hun Jiansi sighed and said.
She also turned her head to look over. After a moment of silence, she turned back to him and said, "Our people have already gone over to help, they should be able to barely hold them off."
Cheng Ziang looked at her, opened his mouth and hesitated for a moment before closing it without speaking further.
