The moment he stepped into Hulao Pass, Boss Zheng instinctively drew in a sharp breath.
This was his, and almost also Xiao Yuansui's subordinates' first time clearly seeing the situation inside Hulao Pass—starting from the city gate, a flat and broad road under their feet stretched straight into the distance, where another gate had already been completely swallowed by the night; on both sides of the avenue, hundreds of tents were neatly arrayed, every twenty tents forming one camp, with fences separating camp from camp, which not only facilitated management but also prevented an enemy force from cutting straight through the middle and rear without obstruction if they broke in.
And from the middle of the avenue, a branch road extended southward; the terrain there was slightly higher, and a garrison rose straight from the ground, serving as the command center of the entire Hulao Pass.
As soon as he saw that place, Boss Zheng's breathing grew rapid.
