"Hmm? What kind of armor is this?"

"How can it be so fragile? Could it be a fake?"

Dian Wei added another kick, frowning as he looked at Wan Yan's dented breastplate.

He couldn't even tell if it was because he was too strong, or if there was something fishy about the armor.

But this only gave him a second to think before he picked up the halberd and charged at another group of people.

Over there, the newcomer was wielding his long-handled broadsword, hacking and slashing, and around him, both men and horses were reduced to mangled limbs and pieces of flesh.

Such a killing method even Dian Wei had to sincerely praise.

"Wow! That's awesome!"

Amidst loud laughter, Dian Wei plunged headfirst into it.

——

Meanwhile, in Nanjing.

Inside the main hall of Prince Qing's Mansion.

Jin Jianzhong crossed his legs and looked at his elder brother Jin Jianren, saying:

"Brother, by now, they've probably already started fighting, haven't they?"

Jin Jianren nodded slightly and said calmly, "Yes, I have sent many scouts to the battle at Bailiyuan. The situation will be reported soon."

At this point, he picked up his teacup, took a small sip, and continued:

"What? Is there something you want to say?"

Jin Jianzhong smiled slightly, stroked his chin, and said, "I'm thinking of finishing this as soon as possible so I can arrange the next steps in trade."

"We're just waiting for good news from Bailiyuan."

Jin Jianren smiled and nodded: "No rush, you can't get fat in one bite. However, we should receive good news in a few days."

Just then, a man came in leaning on a cane;

"They're all here."

"Brother, I am also very concerned about the battle in Bailiyuan. Although I am currently without official position, I should at least be allowed to know something about it, right?"

Jin Jiande looked calmly at Jin Jianren and said.