The army rushed along the post road built by the Hu Family for transporting ore.
As they moved farther from the Daqing Mine, the scenery around the post road gradually became more vivid.
This invigorated the miners who had spent years in the dark hues of the mines.
As dusk fell, the army finally halted.
They were already near Anling City and needed to rest and recuperate in preparation for the upcoming hard battle.
Lu Qingshan dismounted, holding the Taoist Sword Dragon Sparrow, and gazed into the distance.
Anling City appeared before his eyes.
The mottled city walls showed signs of age, with vague silhouettes moving along the battlements, roughly counting to a thousand people.
The Hu Family had long been prepared.
Along the road from Daqing Mine to Anling City, there were numerous villages and towns nearby.
The Qingshan Army numbered in the thousands, advancing in an imposing formation, so once mobilized, their movements could not be concealed.
