While everyone went to rest, Di Yelei finally sat down on the chair.
His eyes were so swollen they resembled those of a goldfish, and he couldn't see the road clearly anymore, but soon someone brought an egg, which he used to massage his dark circles. The pain made him grind his teeth and grimace, and he couldn't help but wince.
"Marquis Yongping, can you pinpoint the Princess's exact location? I can't make promises on behalf of a large force, but if it's a matter of two to three hundred men, I can still muster that number," the Marquis Yongwu said, his sympathy rising as he saw Di Yelei's terrible state.
With Marquis Yongwu taking the lead, Prince Luo beside him eagerly spoke out, "The same goes for me; I don't have too many soldiers at my disposal, but I can still provide three to five hundred."
Both being commanders with heavy troops under their command, they naturally had trusted soldiers to offer.
