"I didn't expect this Zheng Lang to actually have some real ability." Ye Shikai finally understood why Zheng Lang had lined the Qin Army up in a single row along the Zhao He. So that was how he intended to delay the rebel army's advance and hold out until reinforcements arrived.
"Old Ye, what do you mean by that?"
"Zheng Lang wants to stall us. Since that's the case, we absolutely must not fall into their trap. I have to report this to the lord." Looking at the map in front of him, Ye Shikai felt a faint pressure. If there were no time limit, the rebel army only needed to surround them and cut off their supply lines. In that case, with fifty thousand Qin troops having nothing to eat or drink, they would have no choice but to surrender. But right now, time was not on their side; they did not have the time to wear down the Qin Army.
"All right, I'll send for a messenger at once."
