The aide was somewhat panicked and hurriedly said, "Your Highness King Huai, the enemy is coming on fiercely. Shouldn't we avoid their sharp edge for now and retreat to the rear?"
He was a Han who had surrendered and had once followed Yesui in battles across the Desert North, subjugating many tribes that refused to submit. The persuasion letters to the Haixi Jurchens were all crafted by him, showing he was by no means a cowardly or incompetent person.
But he had never seen such a fierce iron cavalry and only felt that these people would crash into them at any moment, crushing them into meat paste.
"Ridiculous!"
Yesui was furious and whipped him hard. "I am the grand Grandmaster King Huai. How could I move my Great Banner because of these mere few hundred cavalry?"
