Yun Chunnuan's expression didn't change much.
Instead, she curiously asked, "Can you really command wolves in battle?"
Yelyu Lie's thick brows gradually furrowed, as if recalling some unpleasant memories, "If it weren't for absolute necessity, no one would choose to use such a method."
Although, on the battlefield, the victor becomes king.
But those vibrant lives being torn and devoured by wolves...
It's too inhumane.
It's also a tactic Yelyu Lie despises using.
Moreover, after that battle, countless from the Wolf Clan were killed or injured, even Jifeng's mate sacrificed on the battlefield.
But there was no other choice.
Bianliao's army faced food shortages, insufficient supplies.
The soldiers were starving, eating snow and gnawing on bark, where would they find the strength to fight?
The deplorable people of the Central Plains, however, lacked martial virtue, sneaking intelligence on Bianliao's army and launching a surprise attack overnight.
