"Unexpected."
Yuwen Ying sat upright in his tent, no longer with his previous calm and controlling demeanor, but rather somewhat frustrated.
"Only three deaths and already you're scared witless, afraid to pursue further. If everyone were like this, when will our Great Zhou Iron Cavalry ever unite the Central Plains?"
The battle situation from Ghost Cry Forest had been reported back.
Despite having the encumbrance of Princess Mingyue with them, without external reinforcements or internal strongholds, they repeatedly managed to succeed easily.
And our side, with both land and water pursuits,
with strong soldiers and valiant warriors.
After relentless chasing, not only did we fail to capture and kill the enemy, but we also suffered losses, returning in shame.
To Yuwen Ying, this was a humiliation.
If it's so difficult to deal with such a newcomer in the Jianghu, how can we talk about penetrating deep behind enemy lines to overthrow the Southern Dynasty?
