What a pity, Old Fifth isn't here!
Hou Yuxiao gazed into the distance towards Qingmiao City, a faint glimmer of sharpness in his eyes as he leisurely followed overhead the vast army.
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At night, on a hillside in the middle to the lower part of Fei Peng Mountain, about twenty miles from the mountain pass, several figures stood, looking out at the long procession of lights that stretched for dozens of miles to the east.
"A great army of 1.2 million on the move is indeed a magnificent sight."
"I had originally thought Hexi would split their forces into three for the march. I didn't expect Hou Yuxiao to be so confident, forming a long dragon directly. He really doesn't take the Nanjiang Allied Forces seriously at all!"
