"These two thousand will be under your direct command."
"This mission is extremely dangerous. A single mistake and you'll be surrounded by the foreign tribes, ultimately annihilated." Zhao Feng spoke in a deep voice.
"As soldiers of Qin, we do not fear death."
"To fight alongside Shangjiangjun and deal a heavy blow to the foreign tribes, to safeguard Shenzhou's peace, it is worth it." Zhang Han immediately bowed.
"I don't want you all to die. I want you alive."
"Your task is to attract the foreign tribes, do not engage them in combat." Zhao Feng said sternly.
"I understand." Zhang Han nodded at once.
"Enough."
"The foreign tribes' main force will soon arrive in this battle."
"You will drive the warhorses and switch mounts."
"Set out." Zhao Feng waved his hand.
"Yes, sir."
Zhang Han bowed, then walked toward the two thousand Qin Cavalry already prepared.
"Brothers."
"Victory will be achieved today."
