Yan Yin was shocked and looked at the mission and looked at it carefully. He was a somewhat elegant man. However, his face was still left with traces by wind and frost and time.
But his bright eyes hide the spark of wisdom.
"It's a pity. My 10,000 army is already deserted." Xu Ming sighed and then looked at Yan Yin and said, "Since you are the deputy commander of Dingbei. If you want to take down the northern border, we will naturally help you."
"This..." Although he had already expected this result, Yan Yin was still very excited. After all, there was a Martial King of Three or Four hundred people here.
At this time, Xue Li said, "We will make you the second General Yan. Use facts to tell the people of the world that the northern border is still surnamed Yan."