"And bring a floating bridge."
After saying this, the Piaoqi cavalry officer on the raft waved his torch towards the opposite bank three times, and soon someone on the other side responded with a torch.
It turned out that there was another group of men and horses moving on the opposite side, facing everyone across the river.
With troops on both banks, they could pull the cables to secure the floating bridge.
Sekler rushed over upon hearing the news and looked very annoyed. The general's face was ashen, and he suppressed his anger as he demanded, "That officer on the raft, state your name and allegiance."
"Andrea Chelini," the tall Piaoqi cavalry officer said indifferently. "Attached to Jeska's unit."
"John Jeska? Where is he?!"
"They took the land route, set off before me," Andre said, suddenly startled. "What? They haven't come over?"
...
In an unnamed ravine on the north bank of the Confluence River.
The furious Jeska was berating Lieutenant Mason at the top of his lungs.