It's better than now...…
"Direct Thief, I'm pissed off!"
Li Fusheng dropped the military flag in his hand and spat twice on the ground.
Today's offensive halted once more, and the Yan Army began to retreat while the Chu people on the walls cheered.
"Report, General, the Prince and Lord Pingye are here!"
Upon hearing this, Li Fusheng's face flashed with shame and anger again.
It wasn't that he resented anyone, but the battle had been stagnant without progress, making him embarrassed to face Tian Wujing. As for Zheng Fan, he had also arrived. Comparing their achievements, it was truly incomparable, making him feel rather foolish!
Remember, last time in his own command tent, when Prince Jingnan directly said that there was no problem on Zheng Fan's side, he was quite unconvinced.
He rubbed his face vigorously with both hands,
Li Fusheng instructed one of his close guards:
"Summon the generals for a military meeting in the command tent.
