Chapter 942 The whole army is dispatched!

"Zhongqing, Qubing, you should have known why I urgently summoned you back this time?"

Su Ye looked at the two of them with a smile, his heart filled with relief.

"My Lord, is it because of the incident in Qianzhou?"

"I have heard that the Yulin Army is ready to go, ready to fight for the lord at any time, even if it means death!"

"This time when I go south, Zhongqing will definitely go all out and live up to the lord's high expectations!"

When Wei Qing heard this, the expression on his face instantly became solemn and he said seriously.

"Okay! With your words, I feel relieved."

Upon hearing this, Su Ye nodded with satisfaction, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes.

"Qubing, what about you? Are your Yulin cavalry ready?"

Then he turned to Huo Qubing, with a smile that contained a hint of ridicule and anticipation.

"My lord, don't worry. My Yulin Cavalry are all carefully selected elite soldiers with excellent riding and archery skills, waiting to show their skills on the battlefield."

"This time, I will show the world what real cavalry tactics are!"

When Huo Qubing heard this, he immediately became excited. His words were full of fighting spirit and his face was full of desire for battle.

He patted his chest and spoke confidently, looking like a child eager to show off his new toy.

"You are great, kid! Keep up the momentum!"

Looking at Huo Qubing who was eager to try, Su Ye couldn't help but smile and nodded at him.

"Don't worry, my lord. Qubing knows what's going on and will definitely not let you down."

Huo Qubing chuckled and touched the back of his head. He looked less heroic on the battlefield and more playful like a teenager.

"Zhongqing, you have worked hard all the way south. Let the Yulin Army have a good rest tonight. You can also take this opportunity to go back and see Zifu."

"She is pregnant now, and she must be missing you very much."

Su Ye nodded with satisfaction, then turned to Wei Qing with a hint of concern in his tone.

"Thank you for your consideration, my lord. This is exactly what I meant."

When Wei Qing heard this, a hint of tenderness flashed in his eyes, and then he bowed.

"Go ahead. Family reunion is one of life's greatest joys. We'll be setting off early tomorrow morning."

Su Ye chuckled and waved his hand.

Wei Qing responded, then turned and left, his steps filled with an eagerness, obviously eager to return home.

Huo Qubing looked at Wei Qing's back, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes, and then he turned around to arrange the rest arrangements for the Yulin cavalry.

As night falls, outside the city of Tianheng Prefecture, the lights are brightly lit, the armies of various armies set up camp, smoke rises from cooking fires, creating a busy and orderly scene.

Led by his personal soldiers, Wei Qing came to the reception room of the mansion in the center of Tianheng Mansion.

As soon as he saw his sister, a rare gentle smile appeared on Wei Qing's resolute face. When Wei Zifu saw her brother return, she cried with joy and started chatting about family matters.

Early in the morning of the second day, when the first ray of sunlight penetrated the mist and shone on the vast fields outside Tianheng City, a mighty army was already ready to go.

The 30,000 Yulin troops, with shining silver armor and neat formations, were in front of them, with their hooves lightly raised, and their momentum was like a rainbow. The 3,000 white horse volunteers led by Zhao Yun were like a bright spot in the morning light, with their horses galloping and their white robes and armored volunteers looking heroic.

Xuanwu led three thousand Xuanwu guards, wearing heavy armor, like an iron wall, silently guarding Su Ye's safety.

In addition, there were 50,000 ordinary troops reorganized from the surrendered soldiers from Hengzhou. Although their equipment was not as sophisticated as the previous ones, their morale was high and their formation was neat. Under the training of many famous generals in Hengzhou, they also showed considerable fighting spirit.

Su Ye, dressed in a luxurious battle robe, stood in front of the formation, his eyes as sharp as torches, scanning the mighty army in front of him. Beside him, Xuanwu stood like a mountain, and Xu Chu was like a wall of flesh, exuding a power that should not be underestimated.

"My fellow soldiers, the world is in chaos today, and Qianzhou is in even greater danger. As citizens of Daqian, we must do our duty!"

Su Ye's voice was deep and powerful, penetrating the morning mist and reaching the ears of every soldier.

"I am willing to fight with my lord!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a hundred thousand soldiers responded in unison. The sound was like thunder, shaking the birds in the forest and making them fly away. The momentum was like a surging river, unstoppable.

"set off!"

Su Ye nodded with satisfaction, then drew out the noble and elegant sword from his waist - Chunjun, pointed the sword forward, and shouted loudly.

With an order, an army of one hundred thousand set off in a mighty force.

The 30,000 pure white Yulin soldiers were galloping forward like a silver torrent. The 3,000 Baima Yicong in white robes and silver armor were moving quickly like lightning in the morning light. The Xuanwu Guards were like an iron wall, guarding the safety of the central army.

Although the pace of the 50,000 ordinary Hengzhou troops at the back was a little heavy, their morale was high and they followed closely behind.

As the army marched, dust flew, the sound of horses' hooves was like thunder, and the momentum was magnificent.

Su Ye rode on his warhorse, looking ahead with a firm gaze. This battle was not only related to his hegemony, but also to the future direction of the Daqian Dynasty!

Zhao Yun led the White Horse Volunteers and cruised in front of the army, like a sharp knife, ready to deal with any possible enemy situation at any time.

Huo Qubing led the Yulin Cavalry to escort the army's flank, while Wei Qing followed closely behind Su Ye, assisting him in mobilizing the entire army.

Just when Su Ye's 100,000-strong army, like a winding dragon, had just stepped into the northern land of Qianzhou.

In the morning light, the dust raised by the marching army and the sound of horse hooves intertwined to form a magnificent marching picture.

In front of this mighty army, the White Horse Volunteers led by Zhao Yun were like sharp blades in the morning light, shuttling across the plains with sharp eyes, always alert to the movements around them.

Soon, a burst of hurried horse hoof sounds broke the tranquility of the early morning. Zhao Yun's ears twitched slightly, and he quickly caught the unusual movement. Then he frowned and waved his hand, signaling several knights around him to follow him to investigate.

Soon, Zhao Yun encountered the unidentified cavalry.

I saw a group of dusty elite cavalry galloping from the north, their figures stretched out in the morning light, looking particularly agile.

These were none other than the elite cavalry from the Northern Frontier led by Daqian Grand Tutor Gu Changqing. They were marching southwards with anxiety revealed in their expressions. Although there were not many of them, each of them was an excellent rider, and the Daqian standard armor they wore was exceptionally fine. It was obvious at first glance that they were the elite cavalry of the Daqian Dynasty.

The leader, Gu Changqing, rode on a warhorse, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes. His many years of military career made him extremely sensitive to every slight movement on the battlefield.

But when his eyes fell on the extremely elite White Horse Volunteers not far away, his expression suddenly became solemn.

He narrowed his eyes and looked at the cavalry carefully.

Wearing white robes and silver armor, with superb riding skills and strict formation, every cavalryman exudes an extraordinary aura.

Their equipment, riding skills, and fighting spirit are beyond the reach of ordinary cavalry.

(End of this chapter)