At this moment, the sound of marching came from afar. Chu Qingzhi and Tang Jinghong looked at each other and flew out of the military camp.
The soldiers immediately went to inform the other generals. The atmosphere in the military camp became even tenser in an instant like when Tang Jinghong pulled the bow taut just now.
In the distance, a long dragon formed by torches slowly slithered closer and settled down on the south side of Maiji Mountain.
Fang Yuchen's military camp was in the north. The terrain in the north was higher, and there was a dense forest behind it. Once they entered the forest, they would be safe.
Behind the south side were hills. If northern border soldiers wanted to escape, they had to climb the hills. Once the hills were taken, they would be sandwiched in between.
To the east was a river that was not suitable for garrisoning.
