"Shouzhe will do his best," Wang Shouzhe cupped his hands and bowed.
...
Just as Emperor's Son An and his group were having a private meeting.
Inside the tent of Grand Marshal Xiao Limo, it seemed like something urgent was being plotted as well.
A man dressed in the armor of the Grand Marshal's Personal Guard was boldly pacing back and forth in front of Xiao Limo, his sinister gaze somewhat anxious and uneasy: "How is this possible, how is this possible? The Wang Family has unexpectedly pulled off a grand deception, conquering the Southern Border early on and seizing control of the vital grain lines of the region."
"In this way, what courage or cards do the Southern Border Barbarian Gu Race have to engage in guerrilla warfare with the Daqian Army?"
"If no fierce battles occur, what opportunity do we have? We could..."
