The snow at the border was flying, and the vast expanse of snow turned the mountains and fields into a silvery spectacle, while soldiers stood guard against the wind and snow, with snowflakes accumulating on their cold iron armor.
Deep in the military camp, inside a tent,
several military leaders were studying a sand table. The leader was a middle-aged man, with a face full of weathering, and the scars and dark red bloodstains on his armor testified to his distinguished battle achievements.
This person was none other than Marquis Chengyang, one of Yunzhou's two Military Marquises, a legendary figure renowned for his military achievements.
"Marquis," one of the leaders pointed to a spot on the sand table and said, "With this heavy snow, the White Lotus Sect will surely take the opportunity to bolster their logistics, and here is an ideal granary. Once the snow stops, we can destroy this granary first."
