"Originally, I thought that Bao Yuan, that bastard, had escaped, so I led the army in pursuit, vowing to capture him. But who could have guessed that Bao Yuan was hiding in Yang City, nearly ruining everything."
"If not for you this time, perhaps I would have been directly relieved of my position as main general."
"Because of me, I harmed those ten thousand Logistics Army soldiers."
Thinking of these days' events, Li Teng felt helpless, yet mostly filled with self-reproach.
Regarding this.
Zhao Feng did not speak to offer comfort; the responsibility was Li Teng's to bear. His greed for merit and reckless advance, without dispatching troops to defend Yang City, gave Bao Yuan the opportunity.
If only Li Teng had left over ten thousand Elite Soldiers to guard Yang City, Bao Yuan couldn't have stirred up trouble, and those ten thousand Logistics Army soldiers wouldn't have died so many.
Though it is said, "One general's success comes at the expense of thousands of bones."
