"Young man," Quan Sheshou spoke while keeping his eyes still pointed forward.
"Sir."
"What do you think they will do?"
"Hmm." Yun Lei's blood-red eyes glowed slightly brighter as he paused for a moment, observing the enemy. After a good 10 seconds or so, he finally opened his mouth again. "I think they will charge straight at us."
"Why do you think that?"
"Just the way they are approaching makes me think the enemy does not expect the Quan Family to put up much of a resistance. They have not set up any proper formations and the chain of command seems non-existent. The higher ups have spent no time thinking about strategy and tactics, while those below are filled not with the apprehension one faces before war, but the excitement one feels during a hunt.
"There seems to be a sense of frenzy that has taken over the entire attack force. And in such a scenario, a frontal charge is the most likely outcome."
