Feng Yun looked at his indifferent face, her eyes shimmering faintly.
"General, have you won the battle?"
Pei Jue said, "Last night, the Qi Army launched a major attack on the left flank of Xinzhou. Our Light Cavalry took advantage of the terrain, backed by the defenses of Xinzhou City, and struck the enemy's flanks from both sides. After a fierce battle lasting three hours, the Qi Army's front line completely collapsed..."
He didn't avoid discussing military affairs with Feng Yun.
But he spoke lightly of it.
In a few sentences, he summarized the life-and-death struggle of the battlefield.
Feng Yun asked, "What happened afterward?"
Pei Jue said, "We seized the enemy's moment of weakness and pursued them to the Qi Army's main camp. The Qi Army, like a gecko shedding its tail, set fire to their camp and retreated more than eighty li away, taking up a defensive position at Jintan Bay..."
Suddenly lowering his head to look at her, "Would you consider that a victory?"
