He was silent for a long time, seemingly searching for the right words.
Finally, he found them and cursed, "Those bastards from the Six Towns were just pretending to fight!"
"Great, just great.
The Six Towns knew that if they pushed back the Barbarian Tribes, they would have to continue guarding the frontier.
So, they pretended to fight.
They were gauging the strength of other armies. After all, before a fight, no one knows who's a mule and who's a horse.
Now they know, and they have their pretext.
So when they marched south to seize fertile lands, the six major powers of the Six Towns were like mad dogs.
At the beginning, they were a bit reserved, but by the time the Five and a Half Hall led the army over... the Six Towns went on a killing spree."
"You haven't seen it.
The Six Towns, just with a vanguard of three thousand troops, shattered the main force of thirty thousand from the Five and a Half Hall.
