Ever since she had followed Xia qingchen, she had never seen him make a mistake.
Any order had an unexpected effect!
No matter what the two generals thought, Fang cuihong insisted on dispatching all the soldiers of the misty cloud battle group to gather on the mountain road and wait for orders.
As the night deepened, the wind and snow intensified.
Suddenly, the rapid sound of horse hooves broke the silence in the camp of the zhongyun territory.
A cavalryman with an arrow in his back was rushing to the commander's tent. He shouted from afar, ""Urgent report! Urgent report!"
As he shouted, he kept typing in secret codes.
The soldiers patrolling along the way confirmed that it was their men through a code and made way for them.
Oil fire appeared in the commander's tent and the nine surrounding tents one after another. The commander and the generals were all alarmed.