"If Qin Ze really didn't stay in Anyang County, but went south, he should have already met us."
After he finished speaking, everyone fell silent.
Wu Kui raised his head and looked into the distance, only turning his gaze back to the military camp after a long while.
This continued until noon.
Inside the tent, Wu Kui and his generals were looking at a geomantic map on the table when a soldier hurriedly entered the tent.
Wu Kui turned his head and saw that he looked hurried. He frowned and immediately asked, "Has news come?"
The soldier's expression tightened, and he immediately replied:
"Your Majesty, news has arrived!"
"A large army is approaching from behind our camp! It's the troops sent by Da Gan!"
Upon hearing this, Wu Kui narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice, "Imperial troops? Are they going to fight Qin Ze alongside me?"
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at the same time.
Shan Yi led his cavalry and had already entered Yanluo Mountain.
He walked slowly and very carefully.
However, the journey was extremely smooth, and they did not encounter any enemy soldiers on the outskirts of Yanluo Mountain.
Now that he had entered Yanluo Mountain, Shan Yi could sense that the place was unusually quiet.
"Be careful! Walk slowly!" Shan Yi called out.
The group rode their horses forward at a leisurely pace.
Although the mountain road is wide, it is extremely winding. After passing several hills, the road twists and turns, branching into several paths that lead in all directions.
Fortunately, the main road is still very clear. Following this road, you can exit Yanlu Mountain and head straight for Anyang County.
Led by Shan Yi, the group walked along the mountain path for a while longer. After rounding a mountain, the view suddenly opened up to a vast flat area.
But the next moment, everyone was startled.
What appeared before them was a small force of soldiers on flat ground.
Although the number of people was small, the imposing presence they exuded made Shan Yi's heart tighten.
At the forefront of that army stood several generals with different appearances and wielding different weapons.
One of them stood out. He wore a three-pronged purple-gold crown, a red cotton robe with a hundred flowers from Sichuan, a beast-faced chainmail armor, a lion-head belt, and silver-faced war boots.
His slightly raised face held an air of arrogance.
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