When the darkness of night descended, Li Yingxing lowered the Brass Hawkeye in his hands.

This type of equipment that Principal Zhang left behind in Yunqin, despite being able to increase one’s range of vision several times, the degree of precision of the crystal lens Yunqin’s great craftsmen achieved already enough to leave the people of Lin Xi’s past world gasp in amazement, this type of thing made of brass and lens naturally didn’t possess high tech night vision capabilities. In the darkness of night, especially in a dark night without much moonlight, it wasn’t that useful at all.

After putting away the Brass Hawkeye that already lost its use, Li Yingxing’s left hand reached out, silently making a few gestures. Several officers repeated this gesture, and then the troops behind him began to follow him. They also began to produce food from their sacks, starting to silently chew and swallow.

This was a four hundred membered Yunqin nomadic army. Including Nomadic Officer Li Yingxing, every single person was dressed in Yunqin’s standard black leather armor. Since the battle situation was tense, just like the others on the front lines, this nomadic army’s equipment was better than usual. Every single soldier here was equipped with an arm crossbow that could release a one-time barrage of ten crossbow arrows. Half of these...