"This is bad." Shangguan Jian's heart sank; no wonder. If Ye Shikai hadn't bothered with those civilians, he would never have fallen into such an encirclement; it's ironic that trying to rescue people has trapped him in the situation.
"Sir, what should we do now? Thirty thousand troops are marching toward us. General Man is trying to hold them back. If we continue to stalemate, I'm afraid we won't even be able to protect our position."
Shangguan Jian was extremely anxious, but he only had three thousand archers, while Ye Shikai was surrounded by fifty to sixty thousand Qin Army troops. Even leading soldiers to him would probably be futile and might end up costing these three thousand troops.
But if no reinforcements go out, Ye Shikai may very well meet a grim fate...
"Sir, what should we do?"
