Chapter 62: A few bowls of chicken leg rice in exchange for the Ancient Evil Come, huge profit!

Cao Mengde's camp, in the main tent

"Brother Mengde, why are you so depressed?"

Seeing Cao Boss in a bad mood, Lin Yang asked tentatively!

Ever since the coalition camp meeting ended today, Cao Mengde had been like this!

"Sigh, Ziyuan is a mere County Magistrate, yet he still works tirelessly and came specifically to join the alliance!" With a sigh, Cao Mengde's gaze looked outside the camp, "And those lords, when facing the rebel Dong, are timid and shrinking!"

Saying this, Cao Mengde drank a bowl of wine at this moment!

Hearing Cao Boss thinking only of the Great Han, Lin Yang also felt emotional!

The entire alliance of eighteen lords!

It is estimated that only a few people truly care about the Great Han!

Cao Boss counts as one!

Sun Jian counts as one!

It is unclear if Gongsun Zan counts!

Oh, right, there is also that Liu Xuande! ===== CHAPTER 63 =====