The upper reaches of the Lin River.
Liam Zhao led three thousand Wei Wuzu and stood on a gentle slope, overlooking the Zhao army camp in front.
"Your Highness, all the wood has been thrown into the river."
"Okay." Liam Zhao ordered: "Let everyone get ready and set off in a quarter of an hour."
"Yes, sir!"
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