The main force under Han Hao's command had already reacted, charging toward the meteor crater. Even though Ye Shikai's move was a surprise attack, he had far too few troops under his banner. At most he could temporarily drive back the Qin Army; if they really went head‑to‑head, they wouldn't be able to hold out for long.
"General Ye, look over there." Following the direction of the soldier's finger, Ye Shikai turned his head. On the distant horizon, dust was rising like an oncoming sandstorm—that was Han Hao's army.
"Half of the civilians still haven't been rescued yet, General Ye, what should we do?"
Ye Shikai looked into the distance. At this speed, in less than the time it takes for one stick of incense to burn, tens of thousands of Qin troops would be upon them, surrounding them on all sides.
