Twenty li from Tengwang Pass in the Wei Kingdom.
A man clad in silver-white armor rode a snow-white horse, leading five thousand iron cavalry.
Behind him, the five thousand Snow-Trampling Dragon Cavalry radiated a murderous aura. The moonlight fell upon them, making each one look like a silver god of war descended from the heavens.
But in the eyes of these battle-hardened warriors, there was a hint of disdain and displeasure.
This was especially true for a Vice General riding beside the man. He glanced at the Prince's second son and couldn't help but tighten his grip on the reins.
After a long moment of contemplation, he spoke again. "General, our orders are to hold Moonlight City and keep an eye on the Wey Kingdom's relief forces. Is it not improper for us to be heading into the heartland of the Wei Kingdom?"
"General Li, you worry too much,"
Xiao Yishen, the second young master of the Xiao Mansion, said with a smile.
