Through his binoculars, Fang Zhen saw that Balenzuo's army had entered the ambush circle.
The right flank, led by Finn, did not act rashly.
The initial phase of the ambush went smoothly. There was no need to deploy the decoy cavalry, so Finn, their commander, held them back.
'Good judgment.'
Fang Zhen felt a faint thrill of excitement. A great battle was about to erupt.
"Matthew, launch the drone," Fang Zhen ordered.
In the rear, Matthew was already in position. He immediately adjusted the drone and launched the precision machine.
The drone soared into the air, ascending rapidly. The control console provided a bird's-eye view of the entire battlefield.
Fang Zhen glanced at the screen, making his final preparations. The drone would act as a relay for radio signals and allow him to observe the overall situation.
A little over a third of the Balenzuo Legion had entered the pocket formation's encirclement.
