Once my line at Nanwang City contracts, if the Qian Army suddenly advances north, wouldn't my Yan lose the opportunity to prepare?
Upon hearing this,
Lord Zheng immediately faced the Yan Emperor,
bowed deeply,
and said:
"Your Majesty, if the Qian dare to gather a large army for a northern expedition, then please grant me thirty thousand iron cavalry."
Grant me thirty thousand iron cavalry.
A hundred years ago, the fifty thousand northern expedition forces of Qian were decisively defeated by the initial Earl of North Border with thirty thousand troops.
And this is also the common aspiration within the Yan military ranks.
Wang Lian sneered and said, "Arrogance."
Lord Zheng retorted, "I have yet to lose a battle."
"..." Wang Lian.
The Crown Prince at this moment stood up and said, "Eldest Brother's memorandum mentions the tremendous pressure."
Lord Zheng immediately responded, "So, step back, and the pressure won't be so overwhelming."
