C435 Come across a river

The wind swept the flags, and the fog sealed the mountain. The sky had just begun to brighten as Han Huaichu called for troops to set off. Thirty thousand Han Army s meandered across the road, as he walked onto the ancient and steep road of Jingxing s.

The road was not difficult at the beginning. In the middle of the day, the procession advanced to the western outskirts of the village