Xiao Hanzheng was shocked to hear the news.
He was not surprised that the Ge kingdom would start the war first, but he did not expect the Third Prince to be injured and unconscious.
"How's the situation at the border?" he asked.
"It sounded very serious," the guard replied. "Right now, it's entirely up to Marquis Zhennan and the female soldiers to resist."
"The Third Prince of Daliang is in a coma, the Vice Governor's legs are crippled, the Commander is in trouble, and the morale of the army is low."
Xiao Hanzheng stood up. "Prepare the horses. I am going to the border myself."
This time, the commander guarding the border was the Third Prince, and his scumbag father was the deputy commander. Now that both of them had fallen, the army of Daliang was like a pile of loose sand without a leader.
