"Miss, what should we do next?" Mu Xing had never done something like this before, and suddenly felt a surge of passion. This was different from assassinating someone; they were now facing a vast army.
Su Xinyi swept her gaze over everyone; there were no signs of retreat, so she smiled, "Get to Guan Mountain Pass before the supply convoy does, and try to hold them off as long as possible to buy time."
They were just a few people, so they couldn't face the enemy head-on; they must use their intelligence.
Guan Mountain Pass was a narrow mountain pass outside Zhangping Mansion. Although the mountain wasn't very high, there was a short gorge in the middle, only roughly one mile long.
The battleground Su Xinyi could exploit was this very short gorge.
Moreover, they had to prepare for the worst: what if the Tatars had stationed guards here?
