In the tent of the Cao military camp outside the city, Cao Cao was in a bad mood these days. Two days ago, he received the news that Cao Ang died of illness. Although he knew that it would happen sooner or later, he was still sad for the loss of his son. Under the arrangement of the public, he recovered just two days ago. Now, he was a little impatient. "My filial piety, you said that Lyu can't hold on for a long time. It has been more than half a month since he drowned in the city." Guo Jia smiled and said, "Sovereign, we can wait patiently. Now the people in the city are in a panic. Lyu Bu can't hold on for long. Anyway, we can absolutely consume him."
Cao Cao nodded, "Yes. However, when will Ziyun say that his senior brother will come? He is more powerful than Lyu Bu, and his martial a
