Mi Ziwen's Shock, How Was This Camp Built? (1)

"You're saying that the entire Great Liang army was wiped out, leaving only the few of you?"

Zhou Shu was sitting on his horse with Yang Hong following closely beside him. Han Dazhi and the others also followed behind him on foot.

After hearing what Han Dazhi said, Zhou Shu frowned. "General Han, let me ask you. How many people did Great Liang send this time?"

He had already expected the situation on the battlefield of the Ten Nations Martial Arts Tournament to be bad, but he didn't expect it to be this bad.

One of the ten nations had actually been completely wiped out!

"There were eighty thousand people from Great Liang this time," Han Dazhi said with a pained expression.

These 80,000 people were all elites of the Great Liang army.

Great Liang was the weakest among the ten nations. This time, all the elites had died in battle. Who knew what would happen to Great Liang in the future?