Chapter 482: Cannon Fires Again

It was just dawn, and the wet banks of the Li River were covered with fog. Zhu Gaoxu rode his horse and crossed a floating bridge with the civil and military officials and personal soldiers of the central army. When he looked back, he saw countless soldiers gradually coming out of the white fog.

Countless torches became blurred in the hazy air; from a distance, they looked like floating fireflies.

There was no sound of drums or trumpets, just the sound of footsteps and the clanking of metals such as armor colliding gently all around. From time to time, there were a few coughs and the neighing of horses.

After Zhu Gaoxu and his companions crossed the pontoon bridge, they came to the flat land on the south bank of the Li River, which looked like a triangular "peninsula". The location of the Han army was on the east side of the plain, which was the smallest corner of the "triangle" (the right side on the map).

With such terrain, the Han army needed even f