So when the flood receded, revealing the mud-covered city gate, King Zhelan did not hesitate and led his troops to launch a fierce attack on Yuzhou City.
Although there were still 5,000 soldiers in Weizhou City, they did not sleep well that night and were all mentally exhausted.
Add to that the high tension and food shortages of the past few days.
Despite the city's strategic location, it was still powerless against the Tatars' frenzied attacks.
As soon as the battle started, all 3,000 soldiers under Tong Gu joined the battle.
Then the battle became extremely fierce. The Tatars' attack was particularly fierce, and another 2,000 soldiers also climbed onto the city wall.
"Master Tong, the Tartars are so brave despite the flood. It's really unexpected! If this continues, we won't be able to hold on!"
A centurion covered in blood complained to Tong Gu.
"Last night's flood has already caused great damage to the Tartars. At least their horses and weapons are not in good condition, and even their bowstrings are soaked in water. Otherwise, with the Tartars' precise archery skills, we would have suffered a great loss long ago!"
"Since Lord Zhao has already informed us of the flood response last night, he will definitely lead his army to Weizhou today."
"Pass the order down, tell the soldiers to persevere! Lord Zhao's reinforcements will surely arrive!"
Although his stomach was growling with hunger, Tong Gu looked determined.
"But, but there is no human figure in the west! We can't hold on for much longer!" the captain shouted helplessly.
"You have to hold on even if you can't. Lord Zhao will definitely come!" Tong Gu said angrily, "If you disrupt the morale of the army again, I will chop you down with my sword!"
"Sir..." The captain had nothing more to argue about.
Suddenly, cheers came from the top of the city.
"Everyone, look!"
"We...our cavalry is coming!"
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