Night had fallen, and the stars ascended into the sky.
The battle line of Tuyuhun had reached the border of the Southern Dynasty, having prepared its troops and horses for years, just waiting for this moment.
No one had expected that at this very moment, the Seventh Prince of the Turkic quietly appeared upstream of Tuyuhun, the western winds sweeping down, Breaking Army, leaning on his Battle Halberd, grinned, looking toward the direction of the Western Regions, behind him, Iron Futu, known as the King of Heavy Cavalry, mounted his cavalry spear.
The guide, an old man riding a lean horse, trembled in the night wind, and drew close to Breaking Army.
The area where the Turkic resided was highly elevated, but the terrain bordering Tuyuhun was difficult to traverse.