In the blink of an eye, half a month had passed.
On this day, the sky was a bit gray, giving people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
The border was dry, the last rain was before the Nanliang's grain and grass were burned.
Rain was a good thing, but when it coincided with Marquis Dongxiang leading troops to attack the city, Su Jin wasn't sure if it was good or bad.
Yesterday, the General Workshop finally finished the thirty crossbow cars that Marquis Dongxiang had requested.
This half month was enough for Marquis Dongxiang and the Prince to finalize their plans for attacking the city; they were just waiting for the crossbow cars.
They had started the siege early in the morning after breakfast; by now, it had already been two hours, and Su Jin didn't know how the battle was progressing.
After all, the crossbow cars were her idea; if the siege failed, it would be a huge loss.
