Chapter 592

Kuzamu saw that the eyebrows and eyes were turning quickly for several circles, and suddenly he slapped his butt and turned around and rushed out as if coming.

Go out of the palace, drive your horse and go straight to the place where the 400000 troops are stationed.

Yesterday was still a banner, no one was allowed to enter, today is a ruins, there are any traces of the army.

Four hundred thousand troops flew overnight?

Kuzamu, Li Kuo and Prime Minister Xiao Chen, who rushed in later, looked at each other and rode forward.

Along the way, countless huge trees collapsed on the ground, which had no branches and leaves, and were worn bare.

There are countless trees at such a long distance, and there are countless at such a long distance. It looks like a horse with three or four trees.

Eyebrow color is deep, three people are more and more toward inside.

Fire everywhere, not far away is a pile, not far away is a pile, look at a few mountains.

This, in these ten days, they can see faintly when standing at the head of the city, which almost lights up half of the sky.

The 400000 troops are supposed to stretch several mountains.

However, there is no popularity when you go into it. It's just an empty fire with few footprints beside it.

Xiao Chen began to cramp at the corner of his mouth.

The deeper the horse goes, the less there are signs of human existence, only the countless trees and fires.

After walking for half a day, there are fewer traces.

"No need to go." Kuzamuma stood still, with a smile on his face, not like a smile, not like a cry, not like a complex expression of anger.

"Look at the traces. 20000 people at most." Li Kuo reached out and rubbed his eyebrows.

They are generals. They can't fight for power and gain profits. Leading soldiers and fighting is a top-ranking player. They can estimate the number of these soldiers and horses by looking at their traces.

There are only 20000 cavalry.

Listening to the words of kuzamu and Li Kuo, Xiao Chen decided the horses, and after a long silence, he raised his head to the sky and sighed: "empty city plan, empty city plan."

With only 20000 soldiers and horses, they created a false image of 400000, which made them fall short of the mountain and then had to invest in the city of Ryukyu.

One hundred thousand to twenty thousand. If we collide hard that day, there will be the world of Ryukyu.

Today, her army really arrived. Even if they knew that they were thinking about change, they couldn't go back to the sky.

A good empty city plan, a good yelulu month.