"We shall wait till the other tribes engage them, and as a punishment for his insolence, before the battle begins, Left shall take a hundred men to go and battle the Feng tribe."
"You shall not return until you have slaughtered them all. If they won't be a useful pawn in our plan, then they might as well cease to exist."
"As master commands." Left responded fearfully as he moved over to their troop to select a hundred men to heed his master's commands.
"Master, do not take offence, he is just too hot blooded for his age." Right spoke the moment Left departed.
"I know, and that is why I am allowing him to go blow off some steam." The master responded.
"Right, do you understand why I have resorted to this sort of tactics?"
"If we do not use such a strategy, it would either be because we are stupid or too hot blooded, and the only person amongst us who fits such descriptions just departed from our midst."
