"This, this this this..." A Suthers officer had completely lost his composure, seemingly recalling those memories buried deep within his mind, the ones he never wanted to remember in his life.
He seemed to see Tang Mo leading 300 soldiers, defeating the battle against the 500 Suthers officers he had been with at the time.
On that bright morning, it took only two breaths for his 500 private troops to be crushed into pieces by the 300 infantry commanded by a young man.
He hadn't even managed to stop the opponent from advancing for a single second before he was utterly routed amidst the drumbeats that seemed to hammer at his heart.
He didn't dare to look back at the miserable state of his own troops and was dragged away by the reins by several of his confidants, fleeing towards King City.
Later he heard that his territory had been turned upside down by that man, even his manor had been burned to ashes.
