"Sir, Great Xia's troops didn't strike camp. It looks like they've decided not to move today," a voice reported the mounted scout's findings over the walkie-talkie.
"Continue to observe them," Li Qianqiu replied.
Ren Baqian overheard the conversation and chuckled, "Looks like they finally chose a good burial spot. It might be a bit desolate, but the scenery is still pretty good."
"If that's the case, we should fulfil their last wishes." Li Qianqiu said gravely.
According to their projected route, the Protectorate of the South's reinforcement troops were scheduled to arrive in the afternoon.
The reinforcement army had a radio station and receiver on hand, making it easy for them to join up.
They would be able to completely destroy Great Xia's army with the additional 5,000 people.
With two and a half day's worth of marching to go, there was no way Great Xia's army could get out of this alive.