Thousands of miles from Zizhu Prefecture's border, a large army gathered beyond what the eyes could see.
This was the Governor's army.
At the center of the camp was the General's tent. Inside was General Sun, an old man with scars of war on his wrinkled face. His prestige was only second to the Stage Governor.
The campaign to take over Zizhu Prefecture came as an emergency. The Governor wanted to seize control of Zizhu Prefecture without raising any dust.
He aimed to loot the prefecture of whatever they discovered and leave quickly before higher authorities discovered anything.
Looking at the decorated General Sun, the commanders inside the tent had respectful expressions on their faces.
Currently, they were discussing how swiftly they would take over the prefecture when a messenger rushed in.
"General!" he shouted and stretched out the scroll.
