On the sixteenth of June, three hundred thousand Da Liang troops grandiosely arrived outside Baoding Prefecture City.
The army set up camp for thirty li, a murderous aura rising to the sky.
Although Baoding Prefecture City could be considered a large city, it was certainly not like the Capital City, not even on the same level.
Baoding Prefecture City, with walls four zhang high, had six city gates on all sides but lacked defensive structures like Vessel Cities and watchtowers, nor did it have many crossbows.
Because the Chongshan Town army occupied Baoding Prefecture City for too short a time, the city's defense supplies were also inadequate.
Therefore, although Chongshan Town relied on the city to defend, their advantage in holding the city was not significant.
On the city wall, Yang Zhenshan looked at the encampment outside and sneered coldly.
"What are your thoughts?" Yang Zhenshan asked Yang Chengye beside him.
