The day has come.
It's just past noon.
Iron Gall Divine Hou Zhu Wushi mobilized a combined force of over two hundred thousand troops from Zhenjiang and Yangzhou, setting out in unison with a clear objective - to march towards Yingtianfu City.
Along the way, dust rose in all directions, the sound of hooves thundered like roaring thunder, banners fluttered, and the momentum was unparalleled.
Iron Gall Divine Hou donned his gun clothes and robe, sitting atop a war chariot, personally overseeing the march of the two armies, boosting everyone's morale and spirit.
Within Yingtian City, the defenses were already fortified, and a large contingent of imperial guards and stationed troops were dispatched to guard the city. The imperial banners of Great Ming fluttered atop the city walls, declaring its legitimacy.
Meanwhile, outside the city, there was also a large jumble of Eight Desolate Disciples players riding in from surrounding cities.
