When it began to flood, the young man on the hill across the river laughed.
Although he couldn't see clearly because he was a distance away, at least half of the aboriginals hadn't managed to climb up the hill. The situation was more or less what he had expected it to be.
With less than half of their military power, it would be very difficult for Dayao to beat the rebels in Tianjing Basin, unless they mobilized their other soldiers from elsewhere.
To begin with, they didn't even have that many soldiers situated at the Chen Nation. Also, they weren't able to mobilize the soldiers under Hong Wu because Great Xia was like a tiger watching its prey.
Under these circumstances, they could only mobilize their soldiers that were in the Yun Nation.
Zhu Wuzhen could finally heave a sigh of relief.
However, it was a little weird. Back then, those aboriginals didn't flee for their lives. On the contrary, they gathered together?
