The Great Marshal waved his hand and said, "Enough, you don't need to persuade me. This matter, aside from me, no one can bear the consequences. And… if it weren't me, the Monarch wouldn't have agreed either!"
As he spoke, the Great Marshal looked at Ling Feng. "Ling Feng, the future fate of the Chen Kingdom is in your hands now. This is your plan. You must shoulder this responsibility, understand?"
Ling Feng felt the heavy burden on his shoulders. He took a deep breath, then solemnly nodded.
"But we still have a tough battle tomorrow. This time we must win. Only if we win can we gain a moment to catch our breath, understand?"
"We swear to defend the Chen Kingdom to the death!" All the officers and soldiers half-knelt on the ground and shouted in deep voices.
...
The next day's battle was indeed even fiercer than the first. This time Ling Feng led the cavalry in continuous charges against the enemy army's flank, putting immense pressure on them.
