'How could this have happened?'
'Weren't the front-line defenses always solid?'
'My senior brothers… surely nothing has happened to them!'
Chu Lingguang was deeply worried.
Yang Shaorong, Li Murong, Wu Feihong, and Wang Chao were all on the front lines, fighting off the Turkic soldiers.
Now that the defenses had been breached by the Turkic forces, an army of two hundred thousand would reach Mazhou Prefecture by tomorrow. 'I have no idea how the four of them are doing.'
Chu Lingguang quickly arrived at Lin Shirong's tent.
"Commander Chu, you've arrived just in time. The Holy Emperor has decreed that you are to lead ten thousand soldiers from Wolf Valley Pass, cut across the Hundred Thousand Mountains, and strike directly at Andre's main camp to relieve the siege on Mazhou Prefecture."
Lin Shirong presented the Court's military order.
"Yes, I accept my orders."
Chu Lingguang said respectfully.
He looked at the map.
