It would take no more than two months.
Xiao Mo raced day and night, leading his army to the battlefield in Qi Kingdom.
When Xiahou Nan saw Xiao Mo arrive, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But Xiahou Nan also knew that now Frost King had arrived, it was time for this long-drawn-out war to finally come to an end.
After the entire army rested for seven days, Xiao Mo had gained a thorough understanding of Qi Kingdom's situation.
Xiao Mo sent flying-sword letters to Li Jing and Zhao Guang, telling them they no longer needed to garrison the cities and could lead their armies against Zhao Kingdom.
At the same time, Xiao Mo led his army to face Qi Kingdom in a head-on confrontation.
There would be no schemes or tricks in this first great battle. Everything would be open and aboveboard, a face-to-face slaughter.
Han Gan, the Great General of the Nation of Myriad Island Nation, and Gu Fei commanded the allied forces of Qi Kingdom and Myriad Island Nation, facing off against Xiao Mo.
Xiao Mo sat astride his horse at the front of the battle formation.
The moment Xiao Mo donned the Asura Mask, the other four hundred thousand Snow-Treading Dragon Cavalry and the million two hundred thousand elite heavy-armored troops of the Northern Barrens donned theirs as well.
A million iron masks glinted coldly, and the battlefield's murderous aura grew ever thicker.
From beneath their iron masks, the eyes of the million-strong army blazed with killing intent, as if they would tear their enemies apart and devour them at any cost!
"What a pack of tigers and wolves!"
Han Gan, the Great General of the Nation of Myriad Island, had originally looked down on Qin Kingdom's so-called Frost King, thinking the former Prince Zhenbei had