"Just two thousand soldiers? And a thousand of them just surrendered?"
Poison Dragon Child's eyes widened, "How about... we attack a county city first?"
"How many resources and labor does the county city have? If we're going to attack, let's target the Prefecture City!"
Aaron waved his hand and made his decision.
"Fellow Daoist... most of the Fengxiang Army comes from the Prefecture City... asking them to attack their own wives, children, and parents, I'm afraid they'll mutiny on the spot!"
Poison Dragon Child pleaded earnestly.
"No matter... you must believe in the obedience of the soldiers."
Aaron laughed heartily, feeling that the defender might really resort to such tactics, and the scene would surely be beautiful. He dared not watch!
...
Jiangzhou Prefecture City.
The Fengxiang Army had suffered a crushing defeat; the news of Jiedu Messenger Li Tie's death in battle threw everyone into chaos.
Military Camp.
