August twenty-fifth.
The valley had already gathered the twenty-thousand-strong army under Cui Liang and the forty thousand Hu Cavalry under Little Prince Wutuo. The remaining Hu Cavalry were still arriving one after another.
At the same time, the Imperial Guard was also pursuing them relentlessly, entering the territory of Huade Prefecture.
In the Imperial Guard camp outside Huade Prefecture City.
Liang Chu stood before the map, examining it carefully. Behind him were the six commanders of the Imperial Guard.
Zhou Lan, commander of Fenwu Battalion; Marquis Guangping Xue Ou, commander of Yaowu Camp; Marquis Jianliang Lv Shizhi, commander of Lianwu Camp; Marquis Nanyang Lu Baishu, commander of Xianwu Battalion; Marquis Wuxin Cao Can, commander of Ganyong Camp; and Marquis Xuanping Zhang Ao, commander of Guoyong Camp.
Six marquises and the eldest young miss of a ducal mansion—this lineup could absolutely be called extravagant.
Liang Chu looked at the road running through the West Route of Chongshan Town, his expression grave.
"Has General Yang still not sent a reply letter?" Liang Chu turned his head and looked towards Zhou Lan.
Zhou Lan shook her head slightly. "No!"
They were all acquaintances of Yang Zhengshan. In fact, after they entered Liaoxi, they had already sent word to Yang Zhengshan, and the two sides had exchanged several letters.
Liang Chu hoped Yang Zhengshan could cooperate with them to encircle and block the Wuliang Hu Cavalry, but Yang Zhengshan had remained at Guan Shankou all along, instead telling them not to pursue too urgently.
Liang Chu found Yang Zhengshan's request a little strange, but in the end, he still chose to trust Yang Zhengshan, following unhurriedly behind the Wuliang army the whole way and clashing with them from time to time.
Otherwise, with the Wuliang army carrying so many supplies, they should have caught