"Yes!"
All the commanders had no choice but to follow the order.
Iron Cavalry Army.
After seven days of battle, only just over 2,000 soldiers remained.
Given the current situation, holding out for three more days shouldn't be a problem.
The biggest fear was the Tatars suddenly pulling another dirty trick.
There's also the fear that the Great General won't arrive within three days.
If they don't arrive within three days, the soldiers' morale will immediately dissipate.
The army will soon become defeated and utterly routed.
Xie Qianyun sat on a mound of sand. In such intense warfare, it's hard for her to relax.
She worries the Iron Cavalry Army won't withstand the attack.
She also worries about her mother, who might risk everything beyond her abilities to avoid delaying their support.
"Why aren't you resting?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded behind her.
Xie Qianyun turned her gaze to look at Wu Huahao.
