Woo... Boom!
A huge firework exploded in the southern sky.
Zuo Sheng turned his head to look. That was the Startling Swan Gang's call for help.
It was like a chain reaction.
To the north of the city, Chao Tianwang and the nearby Tangshan Army each set off their own distress flares.
Zuo Sheng looked towards the north in surprise, then chuckled and shook his head.
Cheng Yi the Taoist wasn't playing it straight, either.
Immediately feeling regretful, he turned back to look at the surroundings which remained quiet.
"Older brother, stop hoping for luck, only by joining forces do we three stand a chance."
"When older brother figures it out, come find me."
"My door is always open for older brother."
Having said that, he turned and quickly left.
The underground space was silent.
The voice of Zuo Sheng faintly carried over.
A few soldiers from the Logistics Army listened closely, then looked at each other in confusion.
