At dawn, moonlight shone down on King Lu Mountain.
But when Zhang Weiyu and the rest were still sleeping, they heard the sound of urgent footsteps outside. They got up from their beds and looked through the window to see what was happening outside. Did the Black Feather Army come? If not, why would there be such a large commotion?
At this moment, Zhang Weiyu and the rest felt that something was not right.
Slowly, they realized what was wrong. The soldiers of the Wei Wu Army were not in a flurry. Their steps were neat and coordinated. Over 3000 people stepped on the ground at the same time. It sounded like the drumming of the war drums. The momentum was like a wave.
"What are they doing?" Zhang Weiyu asked with shock and uncertainty.
