Wei Xuanfeng's eyesight was excellent. Among the party riding toward them, the men at the front were clearly Zhang Shouyi and Han Tieshan.
"Shouyi, Tieshan, over here!"
Wei Xuanfeng called out, and the riders followed the sound over.
"Chief Banner Wei, why are you here?" Han Tieshan reined in his horse not far from Wei Xuanfeng.
"I happened to be passing by. What about you?" Wei Xuanfeng said.
"Boss Wu saw three gathering fireworks and ordered us to come take a look," Zhang Shouyi said, cupping his fist.
Wei Xuanfeng glanced at the horses beneath them and understood at once.
The horses Han Tieshan and the others rode were, astonishingly, all Wuzhui steeds.
This breed could travel a thousand li in a day, the finest of fine horses.
For these people to have rushed here from the Northern Pacification Bureau so quickly, the Wuzhui steeds deserved no small credit.
"You came at just the right time."
Wei Xuanfeng nodded, then explained the current situation in rapid words.
The moment they heard that people from the Northern Pacification Bureau had gone to lure away the wolf demons, while the people from the Southern Pacification Bureau had fled before the battle, Han Tieshan and the others' gazes toward the Southern Pacification Bureau instantly turned hostile.
Stared down by this group of iron-blooded men, the Southern Pacification Bureau members' faces went deathly pale at once.
Wei Xuanfeng had no mind to bother with them anymore and turned to Han Tieshan.
"Brother Tieshan, how many people did you bring?"
"Three hundred blade soldiers, one hundred commandants, and as for petty banner officers, just me and Old Zhang," Han Tieshan said, thumping his chest.
Wei Xuanfeng calculated inwardly.
Three hundred blade soldiers, one hundred commandants, plus him, Han Tieshan, and Zhang Shouyi, two Martial Master-realm