Rushing down the city wall, the soldier grabbed a warhorse tied to a small stable nearby.
Mounting the warhorse, he said to the soldier responsible for it, "Brother, I have an urgent matter to report to General Fan. I will borrow the warhorse first."
Seeing his tense expression, the stable soldier nodded. "Alright."
"Thank you, Brother!" With permission granted, the soldier galloped away.
Ten minutes later, he arrived outside Fan Wanming's tent. Jumping down from the warhorse, he knelt and said, "General Fan, this subordinate has an urgent matter to report."
Inside the tent, Fan Wanming looked up from the book he was reading and said, "Come in."
As he put down the book, the soldier rushed into the tent. Looking at him, Fan Wanming asked, "What's wrong?"
The soldier clasped his fists and quickly reported the situation at the city wall.
