Just as he turned around, having taken no more than two steps, he heard a sigh from behind: "General, with mere steps you seek to block my thousands of elite Cavalry—truly a poor strategy, unable to attain lasting victory!"
Upon hearing this, Jiuyun Shuang snorted coldly, then turned his horse around and said with a cold smile: "Then why not give it a try? See if my thousands of infantry are superior or if your iron Cavalry can withstand."
"I use ten thousand Cavalry to chase a thousand infantry, although victorious, it is still defeat, which mars the face of the Heavenly Dynasty. We all wish to serve faithfully to the Heavenly Dynasty, hoping the General would cease the fight. Better to establish troops, so that my tribe and the Heavenly Dynasty do not lose the essence of monarch and ministers."
"You all always like to play this card, but the Heavenly Army has long been abolished. Either surrender, cut strings and break arrows, or fight a battle, to decide victory or defeat."
