The army advanced to the north in a mighty manner. The Black Tiger Camp transported food, supplies and other supplies, and in a blink of an eye it left Juyong Pass.

Three days later, the Black Tiger Camp had entered the grassland border, and the vast grassland was near.

In the evening, Heihu Camp set up camp in a canyon with three sides on the leeward.

The soldiers of the Black Tiger Camp were exhausted. That night, except for some soldiers who were on duty, most of the soldiers had already packed up and rolled into the barracks to rest.

Clusters of bonfires were burning, and some soldiers who were not sleeping were chatting quietly beside the bonfire.

Along the bonfire, Qin Mo, Li Zhongyi, Heizi and others all surrounded the fire.

The bonfire flashed with the wind, and the flames illuminated the night. Qin Mo and others sat around in a mess, saying something.

"...Qin Qianhu, we are not disobeying orders, right? Even if we are Jinyiwei, aren't there a few people left on Xiwei Street? We all came here voluntarily..."

Li Zhongyi looked up at Qin Mo and said.

He took off his shoes and placed them next to the campfire, baking wet clothes. This afternoon, it suddenly rained lightly, and their clothes and shoes were wet.

Qin Mo sat on a stone, holding his shoes in both hands, and was also baking.

"I will settle the score with you after I go back. You guys are not officers from the Black Tiger Camp, nor are they soldiers. Why are you here to join in the fun?"

Qin Mo said to Li Zhongyi and others with some dissatisfaction.

Shortly after the Black Tiger Camp left Yanjing, Qin Mo discovered that the Jinyiwei Street had also followed.

Originally, Qin Mo wanted to drive these subordinates back to Yanjing City.

But Li Zhongyi, Heizi and others refused to turn back at all, so Qin Mo had no choice but to let them follow the army all the way.

"War is not a fun thing, why are you here to do? If there is any reason, I won't know how to die at that time..."

Qin Mo flipped the baking shoes, he glanced at Li Zhongyi and others, and said casually.

"...Sir, can you not encounter danger if you go to the grassland alone? How could those rude soldiers protect you?"

"We are all your subordinates. If you are allowed to go to the battlefield alone, we will never feel at ease. So, we will all protect you..."

Heizi glanced at Qin Mo with some fear and said in a low voice.

Of course, when Kuroko said these words, he was actually not confident.

He knew that Qin Mo's skills were not comparable to those of them. Therefore, using this reason to make excuses, Qin Mo probably wouldn't believe it.

"Hmph! There is no need to find such reasons. Since you are here, let you go and see it. However, when you arrive on the grassland, everything will be done with the military order..."

Qin Mo glanced at Heizi, Li Zhongyi and others sitting beside him, and he said.

"That's that's... We all follow your orders from you..."

Li Zhongyi and others quickly agreed.

Qin Mo smiled and shook his head, and continued to bake his shoes and clothes.

A few people gathered around the bonfire and continued chatting, talking about some things, and even imagined some things that would happen on the grassland.

"...By the way, just as we were chasing you, we found that on the road fifty miles away from Heihu Camp, there was a team behind us."

Li Zhongyi thought for a while, and suddenly he looked up at Qin Mo and said.

"There is a team behind our Black Tiger Camp? How many people are there?"

Qin Mo frowned and asked.

According to Qin Mo's understanding, this time the Yanjing army marched north to the grassland, the Black Tiger Camp was at the back.

But at this moment, Li Zhongyi and others said that there was an army behind him, which made Qin Mo feel curious.

"There are about 10,000 people. We took a look from afar and didn't dare to step forward, so we didn't know which army it was under the command of King Yan."

Li Zhongyi showed doubts on his face and said.

"...Forget it, don't worry about it anymore. Even Li Chonghu has never mentioned this matter to me. It seems that he has known about it for a long time, but he just doesn't want to tell me. Let's just pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Qin Mo thought about it and said.

...It was getting brighter and horns were heard from the Black Tiger Camp, and all the soldiers woke up from their sleep.

The army of the Black Tiger Camp continued to advance towards the grassland with supplies, food and grass.

…………

Just after the Black Tiger Camp advanced into the grassland, another team arrived late at the place where they were camping last night.

This team has about ten thousand people, and the soldiers are all in heavy armor, and they look very powerful.

In front of this team was a cavalry of about 3,000 people, tall war horses were arranged neatly, and the soldiers were wearing shiny heavy armor.

Between these cavalry and infantry, several large carriages slowly walked in the middle, and there were two circles of extremely elite infantry around the carriage. These soldiers were closely guarding the carriages.

On one of the carriages, a tall monk was standing on the shaft and looking forward.

If Qin Mo was here at this moment, he would definitely know that this monk was the famous monk Daoyan in Yanjing City.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted open, and a middle-aged man wearing copper armor and a black cloak on his shoulder poked his head out, and the man also looked outside.

This middle-aged man is not King Yan Zhu Di, who is it!

"Daoyan, where has this been?"

Zhu Di was so excited that he asked Monk Daoyan.

"Prince, this is almost entering the grassland. The Black Tiger Camp has just been pulled out of the camp shortly..."

Monk Daoyan turned around and replied.

"...They are quite fast. Although the Black Tiger Camp is not strong in combat, it is still competent to use it to transport food and supplies."

Zhu Di turned around and glanced at another carriage behind him, and said.

At this time, a man in armor jumped out of a carriage on the right, and the man walked a few steps to Zhu Di's carriage.

"Father, the child is a little dissatisfied. The Black Tiger Camp has been training for a full year, and its combat effectiveness has naturally been greatly improved. Li Chonghu has been practicing for a whole year for all year. Why was he only arranged to carry food and grass?"

Zhu Wen trotted a few steps, he was a little panting, looked up at Zhu Di on the carriage, and said.

"Hmph! You are still far from war. Next, you can understand some things by yourself..."

Zhu Di didn't even look at Zhu Wen, and he replied casually.

At this moment, a black horse slowly walked towards Zhu Di's carriage, and the horse was Zhu Meng in military uniform on the back.

"Hehe, brother, the combat effectiveness of the Black Tiger Camp is there. If they really let them sweep the barbarian army on the grassland head-on, I'm afraid it's..."

Zhu Meng tilted his head and looked at Zhu Wen, and he said with a little contemptuous expression.

"you……"

Zhu Wen turned his head and looked at Zhu Meng, but he didn't know how to refute.

"Shut up, if you two talk a little longer, go back to Yanjing..."

Zhu Di snorted coldly and said.

Just as Zhu Di and his son were talking, several people jumped out of several other carriages.
Chapter completed!