Zhang Fei was stopped by the two, one on the left and one on the right, unable to help but laugh bitterly. He remembered that his left arm was indeed injured and a bit inconvenient, so he said, "Fine, you each lead a team, you must block the enemy's reinforcements, join forces with the aid troops, and defeat the Tartars."
"Yes, sir," the two replied in unison and immediately went down the city wall to recruit soldiers and head out.
The city gate creaked open, and Sun Puliang and Cheng Zhang chased after the retreating enemy forces, having held their anger back for these days. Now that reinforcements had arrived, they had to vent their anger properly.
Thousands of men against twenty thousand was a long shot, and Su Xinyi knew they couldn't afford a prolonged battle. They had to win quickly, or they would be in trouble when the enemy recovered and regrouped.
