Cao Can was leading several hundred men around the village, attempting to find a weak point.
But the village was rather peculiar, as it was entirely surrounded by a circle of tall, soapberry trees. There were high walls inside the soapberry trees, mainly made of earth, but they were tall and wide enough to accommodate many people throwing stones from above.
Their arrows could not reach the top, many were blocked by the branches of the soapberry trees.
Even if they burned down the trees, they probably couldn't climb over the wall behind them.
Cao Can furrowed his brows, a hint of retreat began to sprout in his mind, he regretted rashly bringing his men to attack the village.
However, remembering that the sworn advisor of the new king was watching beside him, he immediately dispelled the thought of withdrawal.
If he can't even take down a small village, wouldn't he become a laughing stock?