In a stretch of wilderness ten miles from Donglu City, Chen Yang joined up with the four-thousand-strong army led by Chen Shuai and Liu Qingmei.
These four thousand were all first-rate fighters, every single one of them.
In this northern expedition war, if they were used properly, this army would become a razor-sharp arrow.
After ten-some minutes of exchanging words, just as they were about to set off, a force of five to six thousand Heavy Armored Cavalry suddenly appeared on a mountain path not far away, galloping towards them at top speed.
They wore uniform white robes over their armor and carried specially made warblades, like a white tide of steel surging in layers under the blazing sun.
Horse hooves thundered and exploded, as if the entire earth were in upheaval.
The scorching sun poured down, heaven and earth dazzled.
