Tham Do Gia gritted his teeth, "The great general can finally lead his army to attack the city, but my army is too small. Can Vuong Hoai Nam lend me a little?" ,Ninety-nine people watching the battle kept shouting, thinking that even if the city lord survived this time, he would be seriously injured. If Doan Anh Hoanh accidentally killed him, it would be a bad thing.