"They're starting to lift the siege on the other side."
Zheng Fan nodded and said to Liang Cheng, "Let's get out of here first."
At this point, there was no need to speculate whether the Qian army was setting a trap. To be precise, when this Jingnan Army of 10,000 appeared, the situation had already become overwhelmingly favorable. Unless a meteorite fell from the sky, how could we possibly lose?
Of course, the Qian army and the Qian State clearly didn't have destiny on their side. Otherwise, it would imply the gods of this world had truly peculiar tastes.
The barbarian soldiers began to march under Liang Cheng's command. The Qian army was also on the move, though they were more focused on preparing for battle. Regardless of how dilapidated the nearby Beacon Fort was internally, its ramparts were now manned and on alert.
