Crisis
Gao Changgong's team arrived at the south gate of Taiyuan as scheduled. The sun shone on the vast plain, and the sky was blue and cloudless, giving people a rare tranquility. The rain of the previous few days had been swept away, and the air was filled with the fragrance of soil and grass. Gao Changgong rode on a warhorse, his eyes calmly scanning the surroundings. The generals around him were also fully armed and on high alert. They stopped in an open area, and could see the tall city walls of Taiyuan from a distance. The city gates were closed, and there seemed to be no signs of fighting. According to the previous arrangement, several other teams should arrive one after another. Gao Changgong was slightly relieved in his heart. He didn't want the war to start too hastily. Maybe this is
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