"Constant rotations, they are merely preparing to clash with Ying Country, we are nothing but their whetstone..."
"We are merely the whetstone."
"They can retreat, but where can we retreat to?"
The noble families and the forces determined to fight to the bitter end realized this, falling into despair.
The large-scale military drills of the Qilin Army have almost become an open secret.
But for these many noble families, the despair lies in the fact that even if they know the Qilin Army is just drilling, what can they do? There are always seasoned Qilin Army veterans leading the young soldiers.
The Qilin Army has ample supplies, renowned generals, and countless logistics support in the rear.
But all they have is an isolated city.
The rear?
The rear is Prince Qin.
The Qilin Army is not in a hurry for a major breakthrough, but advances slowly with might and majesty, yet this slow advance seems to carry a fierce momentum like mountains collapsing.
