"Bang!"
With eyes full of bloodshot veins, Cao Cao fiercely slammed the table, then began to cough violently. Very soon, a guard walked in with a bowl of thick medicinal soup.
"Lord, you should take your medicine."
The angry Cao Cao knocked over the medicinal soup with a wave, and angrily scolded the line of generals in front of him: "Can any of you tell me why, just why we still can't capture the Eastern Capital! We've already lost at least a hundred thousand! A hundred thousand people, living people! They are my soldiers, Cao Cao's soldiers!"
No one dared to answer from below.
At this moment, you, extremely exhausted, sat alone at the top of the Ximen City Tower, biting into the delicious Chicken Leg that Zheng Zhi had just brought.
The sky was already dimming as you gazed into the distant horizon and suddenly noticed a black dot appearing in your vision. The black dot gradually grew larger, and when it turned into a black falcon, it landed on your arm.
