They pressed on unceasingly, only catching up to Li Qianqiu the next night.
Ren Baqian face-planted into the floor upon dismounting from the fork-horned cow, unable to move.
"How much longer before they leave Dayao?" Ren Baqian asked.
"Approximately five days at this speed," Li Qianqiu answered gravely.
"How long can they endure if we harass them every night and disrupt their sleep?" Ren Baqian suddenly quipped, inspired by his own exhaustion. He was fortunately able to get some sleep on the back of the horned cow. The Great Xia troops had to march in the day, and would likely collapse after only a few days of sleep deprivation.
"Three days at most, though Great Xia's commanding general would realize soon enough and set up the relevant countermeasures," Li Qianqiu replied.
