"Hum…"
The horn was suddenly sounded loudly on the top of the city walls, so Ou Yangming turned to look. He had lived in the military camp for years, so he could naturally tell that it was not a warning. In fact, judging from the sound, it carried a cheerful tone.
Ou Yangming could not help but laugh when he figured out what it was.
According to his calculations, the convoy had probably arrived.
He patted the big yellow dog and said, "Big Yellow, I'll go to welcome our guests. You may rest here for a while."
The big yellow dog shook its head and wagged its tail to show the young fellow that it was not tired. It wanted to join the fun too but was immediately rejected.
It had grown too big and had become the center of attention, after all, so Ou Yangming figured that it was better to let it appear in public after the others settled down.
