Yang Gong picked up the teacup, took a sip of the hot tea, and slowly said, "
it's not difficult to deal with the flying beast Army. Let Zhang Shen work with the experts in the Army and break them down one by one.
Ordinary soldiers and low-ranked martial artists could not do anything to the flying beast Army, but it was not difficult for a rank four expert who could ride the wind to deal with the flying beast Army.
Li Mubai glanced at his good friend as he reminded,
"There are also experts in the flying beast Army. Moreover, if we could think of such a simple solution, would the rebel army not think of it? Maybe it's another trick to invite the Emperor into the pot."
It was too dangerous for a rank-4 martial artist to leave the base camp and kill the enemy in the air alone. He might not be able to return.
"If only we had a flying beast Army."
An aide sighed.
