"Lord, what should we do now?"
Although Tian Zhixin was already prepared to retreat in his heart, their commander on this mission was Misha. He had to seek Misha's opinion.
"Everyone, make camp! Light up a fire and cook!"
Misha laughed, looking at Feng Qiqi on the city tower. Yilian, since you want to "make fun" of me, then let's play the game of endurance. Let's see who gets the last laugh.
Misha's decision made Tian Zhixin stunned. Build a camp? They would station here? What did Misha mean?
"Lord, why not retreat ten miles back! If we set up camp here, what if reinforcements from Beizhou arrive, and we are attacked from both sides? We will be in a passive position!"
Misha understood Tian Zhixin's concerns. It must be said that Yilian's strategy to use the empty city trick was a great idea! Tian Zhixin was scared into thinking about withdrawing, just like Sima Yi, fooled by Feng Qiqi's tricks.
