Zhang Yimou, who was nervous, was motionless all over his body, and his smooth face suddenly became more nervous. His eyes were fixed on the five princes, and he seemed to entertain himself. It was a waste to see the "old comrades-in-arms" this time.
"Well, I forgot you were sitting here, too," the five princes turned and looked at Zhang Yimou. "This man is your personal General Roland, and I don't need to introduce it, it should be well known."
Of course, you know, just never seen such a person. The part you know?
Often in the face of battle, which Roland doesn't know him!
"Greetings to General Yi Xuan. Nice to see you again."
The Roland man saluted him and smiled to see him again.
Zhang Yimou didn't answer, just looked motionless. He clearly remembers that every time he was a gener
