"cough!"

Zhao Yong sighed, "General, these Northern Xiongnu soldiers seem a bit different from the ones before..."

"Oh? How are they different?" Jiang Ming asked.

Zhao Yong replied, "They... seem to be completely different from the Xiongnu, and their horses are of a different breed than ours."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Ming asked, his face wrinkled.

Zhao Yong replied, “Their horses, though not necessarily tall, have greater endurance and are faster! They are also exceptionally intelligent... They coordinate extremely well with their masters and even participate in battle, deliberately knocking over our soldiers. Furthermore... after their masters are killed in battle, their horses do not stop but run back directly to the Northern Xiongnu. To me... these horses are like humans transformed.”

"well!"

Jiang Ming sighed: "Zhao Yong, are you getting senile? The people are talking nonsense, and you're just spouting nonsense too. Besides... let's not talk about the Northern Xiongnu for now. I'm asking you, why did you escalate the matter of catching spies?"

Zhao Yong was taken aback, not expecting Jiang Ming to bring up this point. He stared at Jiang Ming in surprise!

"Great General!"

Zhao Yong exclaimed in shock, “Shouldn’t they have been killed? To be honest, those who are not of our race are bound to have different intentions, especially these people from Zhongshan… They are all wolves in sheep’s clothing, completely unruly. General, you are merciful and treat them as your own compatriots, but they don’t appreciate it at all, General! My thoughts are simple! You are the ruler of the world and cannot be too cruel, but what about me? I have no descendants left. I don’t care what others say about me, since I have no descendants. I will take care of this extermination of my clan! I am truly loyal to you!”