Before they knew it, it was the fifteenth of March.
Zhao Junyao received the message that Xia Tingfeng had sent along the way.
'It will take another three or four days to arrive at Yanguan City!'
It was said to be three or four days, but his letter would also take several days to reach the Capital City.
Calculating the days, they should have already arrived by now.
Having had a smooth journey thus far was indeed a good start.
Additionally, in the southwest, General Shi had managed the battlefield well. Not only did he drive those Grassland Tribes back to their lairs, but he also extorted five thousand warhorses from them.
After reading the letter, Zhao Junyao couldn't help but laugh. "This person, too, is one who only likes to benefit without suffering any loss!"
In contrast, in the Northwest... they were thoroughly defeated by those tribes, driven all the way back to their stronghold.
