Zheng Fan shook his head and said, "There's no more time."
"So..."
Tufa Chengji didn't know what else to say. He had thought his suggestion would be taken seriously and appreciated. However, the attitudes of the City Commander and the Chief Strategist seemed very ambiguous, as if they didn't consider the matter important at all.
Could it be that they truly believed the Yan Army to be invincible?
At that moment, a clamor suddenly erupted outside, resembling the cries of beasts or birds.
Zheng Fan and the blind man glanced at each other and both smiled. They stood up and walked out of the military tent, with Tufa Chengji trailing behind them.
The military camp was set up on a flat area in a mountain hollow. From there, one could see the countless torches dotting the surrounding slopes. Combined with the continuous shouts, Heaven knew just how many wild people were lying in ambush.
