"I know sense of proportion and will not do anything that can cause early destruction of the world," Gu Xia Mo said slowly, his tone was calm as he looked at the two people in front of him. "But I guess you two don't believe me that much."
Song Yun Xiang sighed. "Whether I want to believe you or not, the only thing that matters to me right now is your help to conquer the northern tribe. For other things, it's up to you whether you want to change the world or not."
After that Song Yun Xiang paused for a moment.
Because he himself knew that many of his tactics were actually very advanced compared to the people in this era. He had to use whatever means possible to win the war, even if this meant bringing things that should not have existed before.
War strategy should be different from invention, right…?
No, perhaps it was not.
