Shen Ping looked at Mei, Han, Qiu and Zhu, who had stopped dancing in the camp. "Why aren't you dancing anymore? Continue."
Deputy General Chen said, "Your Excellency, at this time, it's better to quickly check the city defense matters below. I'll bring people over now."
Shen Ping glanced at Deputy General Chen. "Uncle Chen, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of us, it won't change. It's just an army of 100,000. According to what I know, the borders of the northern region are often detained by the demon kingdom. Every time, there will be no less than 100,000. The four legions aren't in a hurry yet. Why are we in a hurry? Could it be that the commanders of the four legions will watch helplessly as the borders fall?
"So stay calm. Yue Zhu, go and arrange the residence of our convoy, as well as the usual food and drinks. Make sure everything is arranged properly."
