"What, what's coming?"
The personal soldiers unconsciously looked up and peered into the distance with all their might but discovered nothing.
Around them, there were only beaches and broken stones, more beaches, more broken stones.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
Yet, by Li Jing's expression, he appeared completely serious.
Could it be!
There was some danger here that they were not aware of?
With this thought, the trusted aide no longer hesitated, quickly dismounted, gripped his spear with both hands, and crouched low like a cheetah hiding in the bushes, ready to unleash a powerful strike at any moment.
Li Jing couldn't help but silently praise him.
These trusted aides, under his own training, were indeed elite. Only such men would have a chance to earn a title and secure a legacy for their wives and children in the future battles against the Shang and Zhou.
Not far away.
