"Clean up the battlefield and collect all the arrows that can be recovered." Jiang Pengji spat out the weed that was dangling from her mouth. She stood straight and looked far into the distance. She could vaguely see the city on the horizon. "After the battlefield is cleaned up, rest for a while. We'll besiege the city after dinner."
Feng Jin frowned. "Besiege the city at night? This… is quite inappropriate."
Jiang Pengji smiled and replied, "A night battle is unfavorable for us, but it's even more unfavorable for them."
Feng Jin wanted to stop Jiang Pengji from taking the risk. They had too little troops on hand; they could not afford to gamble.
"Don't worry, Huaiyu. I'm not a brainless, reckless person. Since I've decided to besiege the city at night, I have a certain degree of assurance."