As the sounds of the Jin Army's war drums echoed in the surroundings, the soldiers turned around and ran back to the main force.
Sitting on top of his war horse, Sun Heng glared at Feng Xiyan, who stood on top of the city wall.
Gritting his teeth, he said with hatred clear in his eyes, "Feng Xiyan, this general will settle this score with you next time!"
Turning around, he commanded, "Retreat!"
Seeing the Jin Army below begin to withdraw, Feng Xiyan smiled slightly and muttered, "Sun Heng, there will be no next time. Since you dared to come tonight, don't ever think of returning alive."
Not knowing that his army had been surrounded from the left and right, Sun Heng and the frontline soldiers rushed back at full speed to join with the main force.
Before long, they saw the main force in the distance.
Seeing the dust rising in the distance and the faint sounds of fighting, Sun Heng's heart sank as a bad premonition grew.
