"...!"
Upon hearing this, Shang Ruyi's heart sank.
Xue Xian's main force had arrived.
The previous 130,000 vanguard had slaughtered over 80,000 Fufeng soldiers in a single battle. Although they later encountered Yu Wenye and suffered two defeats, those were minor losses, with damages not exceeding ten thousand men. Now, as his two forces converged, they numbered over 200,000 strong.
Yet, Fufeng's forces combined were less than 80,000...
Just as Shang Ruyi felt a shadow looming over them, enveloping and suffocating despite the bright lights, Yu Wenqian calmly spoke, "Then, what are your plans?"
"...!?"
Shang Ruyi turned her head towards him in shock.
Ma Xu's face lit up, and he immediately took a step forward, saying to Yu Wenqian, "The Young Lord is right. Defending Fufeng is our duty. Although Xue Xian's main force has arrived, they rushed here and clearly have not settled yet, as the smoke and dust across the river show. I think we should strike while they're unstable!"
