His intuition

Peng San lang was facing the old fox, the king of Nanjiang.

The terrain of the southern border was not flat, and the Peng family Army led by Peng sanlang had almost fallen into an ambush several times.

In the end, the Lord of Nanjiang managed to escape. But luckily, he managed to break through the line of defense and arrived at the palace a few days later than Lu Zheng.

On the 17th day of the seventh month, the three parties gathered at the palace of the southern border.

Xue Qianyu and Peng sanlang had captured some prisoners, but they did not kill them all like Lu Zheng.

Seeing this, Lu Zheng did not say much.

He had experienced more battlefields in his two lives than Xue Qianyu and Peng sanlang, so he was naturally more cold-blooded than the two of them.

"Lord Gu?" Peng sanlang was surprised to see Gu shouxin.

"General Chi!" Gu shouxin nodded and didn't say much.

Peng sanlang's name was Peng Chi.