"Let's not worry about that bastard Xiaowu for now. Everyone, let's talk about how to deal with that group. Did any of you count exactly how many of them there are?"
Liang Xiaocheng looked at the few people beside him.
"Ten!"
"No, I counted nine."
"Are your eyes just for show? It's clearly eleven!"
Liang Xiaocheng frowned deeply, thinking to himself how his subordinates couldn't even count the number of people, each one of them was ridiculous!
"Let's go with the higher number, eleven. Even if I can handle three, each of you takes one, we're still at a disadvantage. A direct confrontation definitely won't work. Let's all think of another way!"
While Liang Xiaocheng was good at direct confrontation, he wasn't great at coming up with ideas, so he had to ask his subordinates. That's also why he didn't dare to continue getting angry at them.
If everyone else left him like Xiaowu did, he wouldn't be much of a lone general.
