"I've developed an incendiary substance that can be applied to arrowheads, requiring just a bit of force to ignite." Xue San took out a crossbow arrow, tied some hay to the arrowhead, applied the incendiary material, and with a rub of a branch, flames instantly ignited.
"Not bad, this is indeed a good item." Ye Shikai nodded. With this, even 'incendiary bombs' could be made. Xue San's squad was merely two or three dozen men; without a good incendiary material, how could they possibly burn such a large camp?
"By the way, General, when are we taking action? The brothers have been ready for a while, just waiting for your orders."
"Soon. The master has already agreed to the plan. Stay on standby and wait for my orders." Ye Shikai nodded. They must seize the time; within at most a week, they must defeat Zheng Lang and those fifty thousand Qin Army troops.
"Alright."
