Gan Ning covered his face, while Taishi Ci, even as wine spilled over himself, remained oblivious—was this supposed to be war? Such incompetence!
"The strategist probably guessed how incompetent Governor of Youzhou's men are," Gan Ning muttered under his breath, hardly able to bear the sight outside the city.
"Should we take the Governor of Youzhou with us now?" Taishi Ci said with a twitching face, "A single incompetent general could spell doom for an entire army!"
"Too useless," Gan Ning looked down in disdain at the Youzhou Army, already rushing into the gates and trampling over each other, "If they were my men, I would kill a tenth of them first, then begin training. The state's money is really wasted on raising such riffraff!"
