The forty-eighth year of Longyou, June 21.
Around four hours after nightfall, two kilometers west of Wushuang on the snowfield.
The mighty three thousand Longyou Army had finally arrived.
"The army will rest on the spot, prepare bows and align the troops!"
Although the Wushuang Giant Stone Camp could be vaguely seen under the snowy night, Li Xuanling did not rush to attack the city, considering the arduous journey of the three thousand soldiers. Instead, she ordered everyone to rest right where they were.
"The army will rest on the spot, prepare bows and align the troops!"
"The army will rest on the spot, prepare bows and align the troops!"
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As the military orders were passed on to every corner, all three thousand soldiers stopped in their tracks, plunged their long spears into the snow beside them, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, took off their longbows, and quickly began organizing their armor.
Clang clang clang......
