The original plan from the Military Affairs Department was to hand over all internal transport capacity to civilian carriage and horse shops in three batches within a month, freeing up the supply battalions to be dispatched outside the border.
But it's only mid-August, and over half the capacity was handed over in the first batch already—much faster than what was agreed upon before.
Why is there such urgency?
Shen Hao paced back and forth in the Public Office, arms folded, feeling that something wasn't right.
Suddenly, there was a silent vibration in his chest—it was the Thousand-Mile Sound. Shen Hao took it out and opened it—it was from Wang Jian.
After reading it, Shen Hao's unease grew heavier.
