By then, it would be seventy thousand grand army against thirty thousand locals.
The Red Eyebrow Army had only one Martial Artist of the Profound Image Realm.
In contrast, Dasheng had Yuan Dai, Sha Wenlong, and Zhao Wuji.
Additionally, there was Wu You, the Deputy General of Mingzhou Army's leader Cao Fan.
No matter how you look at it, the gap in the hard power on paper was tremendously large, and even with the so-called "Miracle Soldiers Heavenly Book," if it came down to a direct confrontation, it would be utterly impossible for the Red Eyebrow Army to win this battle.
Their best outcome was to retreat in time to north of the Wushui River and east of the Hongze River Shore, holding on to the cities they had already captured. Even then, being gradually devoured was only a matter of time.
"My lord, are you being overly cautious?"
Zhao Kang said, "I think as long as we are vigilant against ambushes on the way, there won't be any problems."
"Perhaps."
