"Yes!" Wang Xiping's eyes lit up. He loudly accepted the order, leaped onto his horse, and shouted, "Jin Army soldiers! Those who dare to go with me to Huoshen Mountain to rescue the Princess of Zhen, dismount and mount up immediately!"
"Yes!"
The Jin Army soldiers who had just rushed back from Huoshen Mountain responded in unison, their voices shaking the skies as they removed their armor.
Time was pressing. Bai Qingyan had already set off ahead. Wang Xiping had no time to gather the troops. Most of the soldiers that day were Lin Kangle's personal troops, and Wang Xiping's own soldiers were not present. Gathering would take time, and Wang Xiping worried that Bai Qingyan could only resort to volunteers.
"Liu Pinggao from Anping Camp, willing to lead my camp to follow General Wang Xiping and the Princess of Zhen to rescue the people!" A commander from Anping Camp mounted his horse in one leap and led the troops out of the city.