Standing atop the city wall, Qing Yu gazed at the distant twinkling lights with anticipation in his eyes.
The army of Jashu, 150,000 strong, had arrived outside Feiyun Pass that afternoon.
Due to their prolonged forced march, the troops were exhausted, and their horses were weary, which was not conducive to battle. Therefore, they camped about twenty li outside Feiyun Pass to await the dawn.
"Who would have thought that these grassland people could build a camp? I thought they only knew how to pitch tents," Qing Yu murmured with a hint of surprise.
The grassland people were nomadic tribesmen, who normally lived in large tents. The fact that they could build a camp somewhat changed Qing Yu's impression of them.
"The people from Golden Wolf Han Court have been battling with our dynasty for many years," Xu Tiecheng said from the side. "They have copied some of the Central Plains' military tactics and strategies. This camp is not the only thing they have learned."
