It was strange. The Han Army camp had not launched another assault on the city today.
Xiahou Dun and the others stood atop the city wall, gazing toward the Han Army camp, their brows unconsciously drawing tightly together.
"Yuanrang, do you think Guan Yu is scared?" Cao Hong asked, a hint of delight in his voice. He had never personally fought the Han Army before; yesterday had been his first time, so it was only natural that he was somewhat arrogant.
"Impossible!" Xiahou Dun shot Cao Hong a glance and answered with absolute certainty. "If Guan Yu were the only one leading the troops, then there might be a sliver of possibility. But... Wang Xuan is with the army!"
"General Xiahou is right. Wang Xuan is extremely cunning, and his schemes are endless. Judging from the past few days, the way the army has been commanded is completely unlike Wang Xuan's style. I strongly suspect that these past few days were merely probing!" Li Tong nodded repeatedly as well. He had suffered greatly at Wang Xuan's hands in the Shu Region.
Cao Hong merely smiled and said no more. Since he had not witnessed it personally, he remained somewhat unconvinced.
"Hahaha, Yuanrang, it seems Wang Xuan isn't giving you any face!" As he spoke, Cao Hong noticed some movement in the Han Army camp. Judging by the commotion, they seemed to be breaking camp, so he could not resist teasing Xiahou Dun.
Xiahou Dun and the others also noticed the anomaly in Wang Xuan's camp and hurriedly looked into the distance.
After a long while, Xiahou Dun exchanged a glance with Li Tong. Both of them felt an ominous premonition rising in their hearts. Yet it was impossible to guess exactly what Wang Xuan intended to do. Unable to hold