"When is the right time to set out?" General Huang asked.
They knew far less about the desert than Mu Liankang, so since he was leading the way, he should decide the timing.
"September or October, the sandstorms will be relatively milder, and their army will be making its last stand at the Northern Border around then. We can take down Ancient Meili before their army withdraws. The chieftain, to avenge Wuna Li, harasses them every year when their army is exhausted and retreating, so he is very familiar with their movements," Mu Liankang said.
Mu Lianxiao pondered, calculating there were still two or three months left, enough time for Shanyu Pass to prepare.
Du Yunluo moved a chair and sat in the courtyard, looking up at the sky.
The sunset was like a blaze of fire clouds, never tiring no matter how much one looked at it.
Hong Jinbao's family came over and asked her, "Madam, when do we have dinner today?"
