No one knows whether the second and third waves of arrow rain will continue. At this time, the lives of these four thousand Qin troops ambushed on the cliff and ready for a sneak attack are all in the north of Su Ping.,stared at the Liao army squirming slowly in the dark, and the clattering footsteps of the marching army. Su Pingbei's heart beat faster, and he slowly raised his hand.,the north of Su Ping gave a loud drink, like a thunderbolt on the flat ground, reverberating in the canyon.。