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"Prime Minister, it's the Prime Minister! My Lord, the Prime Minister has come in person to reinforce us!"

At Lu Chuan's words, everyone on the city wall grew excited.

As the chaos among the feudal lords had been pacified, Lu Chuan's name had already become renowned throughout the Central Plains. He possessed not only the talent to govern a state, but also the power to bring peace to the realm—peerless in both civil and martial affairs.

Right now, Lu Chuan's popularity among the common people and the army of Yin Shang could be summed up in three words: far too high.

If there were some sort of popularity ranking, Lord Lu would not need to canvass for votes; he had the absolute strength to overwhelm Wen Zhong and the others and take the top spot.

Seeing Lu Chuan arrive, the soldiers of Southern Prefecture were all greatly heartened, inexplicably giving birth to a confidence that they could defeat the Barbarian Tribe.

"Prime Minister..." The provincial governor's eyes reddened as well.

They had only sent the message yesterday, yet Lu Chuan had been able to arrive early this morning. This could be called a miracle.

Although he had given the order to defend to the death, in his heart he also knew that the hope of holding the city was slim. The reason he had not retreated was because he knew that once they withdrew, the common people of this whole city would fall into the hands of those devils of the Barbarian Tribe, and the consequences would be too dreadful to imagine.

He simply had not expected that he would still manage to wait until a miracle arrived.

Although they had only seen the Prime Minister alone, they were even more excited and invigorated than if they had seen a