"General, what should we do next?" Niu Zhuang asked.
Yang Zhengshan continued looking at the map, but fell into silence.
Everyone exchanged glances and did not disturb Yang Zhengshan.
In truth, Yang Zhengshan did not take Cui Liang seriously. Although Cui Liang now also had tens of thousands of troops under his command, in Yang Zhengshan's eyes, Cui Liang's army was nothing but clay chickens and pottery dogs, unable to withstand a single blow.
Wanting to defeat Cui Liang was no difficult matter.
The truly difficult part was the Wuliang Hu Tribe's eighty-thousand-strong army.
Those were eighty thousand Hu cavalry!
The Wuliang Hu Tribe was the same as the East Sea Hu Tribe; every citizen was a soldier, and every citizen had grown up on horseback.
Moreover, the Wuliang Hu Tribe was still a dynasty that had remained stable for over a hundred years. The Wuliang Hu Tribe's army was a trained army, and this point made them far stronger than the East Sea Hu Tribe.
Perhaps the Wuliang Hu cavalry were far inferior to the Tenglong Guard's Five Army Battalion, but they were absolutely stronger than the cavalry of the various routes of Chongshan Town.
Clearly, confronting the Wuliang Hu Tribe head-on was not a wise choice.
"We'll take a detour here!"
Yang Zhengshan pointed to a valley in the northwest and said.
Everyone looked over, all of them baffled.
Yang Zhengshan pointed at the valley's location and said, "This is the road they must take to leave Chongshan Town!"
The West Route of Chongshan Town could be described as layer upon layer of mountains, very different from the other parts of Chongshan Town.
Although the central and eastern parts of Chongshan Town were also endless mountain ridges, because those ridges were relatively low and the terrain comparatively gentle,