God Realm, Plains Area.
Led by the Big Dipper Legion and supported by the Thunder, Conquest, and Douluo Legions, the army marched across the grasslands.
Their formation was orderly, with a square formation for every thousand men. Their troop types were fully equipped, allowing them to shift freely between offense and defense.
Standing atop a chariot, Yue Fei watched in all directions, his hawk-like eyes sweeping across the surrounding terrain.
Although he had previously studied the maps and sand tables in detail and personally surveyed the grasslands several times,
the battlefield lay ahead, and the ground they now crossed was their route of retreat.
With the battle only just beginning, Yue Fei had no intention of fighting the enemy to the death so early on.
Even if their previous strategy had been to take the initiative and wipe out the enemy's effective forces,
the general policy did not mean the actual execution would be exactly the same.
At the very least, their actions would not be as simple and brutal as the tactical plan suggested.
Besides, their current deployment was merely to escort Huo Yuhao's people.
Of course, if they succeeded, Yue Fei would not be fighting alone when the various forces launched their subsequent attacks.
"Report!"
A scout galloped in from the front of the army, reaching the vicinity of Yue Fei's chariot in the blink of an eye.
"Grand Commandant, the enemy has stationed three hundred thousand troops at Tianhe River Mouth!"
Yue Fei asked unhurriedly, "Who commands them?"
The scout replied, "The mark on the battle flag belongs to William!"
Yue Fei pondered briefly before saying, "Xiang Yu, lead five hundred Beiwei Army soldiers behind the hill on the left and investigate."
"Yes!"
Xiang Yu tugged the reins of the Dragon Scale Horse King, turned around, and