Ye Shikai sat on the chair, anxious and uneasy. Only a few deputy generals remained in the barracks; nearly the entire army had already gone into battle. The outer wall of the camp was like a "meat grinder," with warriors from both sides continuously thrown into it, leaving... countless corpses.
Both sides were well aware that this outer wall was the last line of defense. Without it, the Qin Army could charge straight in, turn the camp into a "slaughterhouse," so the insurgents fought desperately. Ye Shikai had battled with the insurgents a hundred times, yet this was the first time seeing such fierce resistance.
At this moment, Wan Qi Yuan walked in from outside the barracks. Ye Shikai looked up, and upon seeing who came, his solemn expression finally relaxed a bit.
"Subordinate Wan Qi Yuan pays respects to the General."
"Get up quickly, war time situation is urgent, no need for so many formalities," Ye Shikai nodded in response.
