"Can't you also bring your brother-in-law over?"
"He would never be willing."
"But we still have to save him."
"Can't save him, let's see what fate has in store for him."
The Empress, dragging her dragon robe, left and disappeared from sight.
...
The Agate River.
The shore of the Big Snow River.
All the soldiers of the Hongze Camp successfully crossed the pontoon bridge.
Fifty miles ahead of them was the largest camp of the barbarian tribes within thousands of miles. Although its fortifications were not as strong as those of a real city, they were incomparable to those of ordinary camps.
The most critical aspect was that a Martial Saint was stationed there, with fifty thousand troops ready for combat. In all directions, there were countless barbarian tribes gathering.
Ten days!
Within ten days.
If they couldn't find a way to leave this place, they would be facing a siege by one hundred thousand soldiers, along with three Martial Saints!
"Sir!"
