A small group of troops quietly crept down the mountain towards the camp at the base of Wind Split Valley in the night rain. As they got closer to the direction of the Beiliang camp, the hidden stakes in the mountains and forests and the sentries in the sky increased steadily!
In the mountains and forests, cold arrows ripped through the curtain of rain from the dense woods, hitting with precision and clearing obstacles.
Nine miles, eight miles… six miles, five miles…
Just before they were still a considerable distance away, sharp alarms erupted from the ridgeline opposite,
"Enemy attack!"
"Enemy attack!"
The urgent shout tore through the rain curtain and alarmed the camp at the base of the mountain!
"Boom"
The sound of war drums from the distant enemy camp was quickly heard, and on the opposite ridgeline, loud battle cries erupted.
