The mighty army departed in an orderly fashion, with neat formations; the soldiers were all energetic and strictly disciplined. From this, one could see that the army of the Great Nan Dynasty was very powerful.
Gazing at the distant troops, Su Yan suddenly recalled a lyric: Whose realm, the sound of horse hooves wildly clattering, my armor-clad figure, roaring through the years...
One can only hope that this war will end quickly and not threaten too many of the common people.
A month passed in the blink of an eye, and the troops of the Great Nan Dynasty had reached Moyan Country.
No triumphant news had come from the front, and Chu Yuxiao sat in the Imperial Study each day with furrowed brows.
Although he hadn't said much, Su Yan knew he had been waiting for results all along.
They say a good start is half the battle.
If the first battle is won, it will surely boost morale and then drive them to attack other nations in a single push.
If defeated...
