"Your Majesty, I think they were frightened after hearing that our army was coming, so they ran away!" A captain in silver armor laughed loudly.
"I heard that Subuchi's 5,000 troops suffered a great loss here, and we still don't know whether they are alive or dead. We must not take it lightly." Another silver-armored captain who looked somewhat mature said.
"Mr. Han, what do you think?"
King Loufan heard that his subordinates were not getting to the point, so he turned around and asked a middle-aged man from Dayin who was wearing a green robe, a small hat, three long wisps of beard, and dressed like a scholar.
"Your Majesty, the Dayin Art of War states: When you are strong, make it empty; when you are empty, make it strong! Emptiness and solidity are the principles of military tactics."
Mr. Han stroked his beard, shook his head and spoke some literary words.
"Mr. Han, we on the grasslands don't have much education. You don't have to be so rude. Just say what you want to say!"
Then, King Loufan not only did not think that Mr. Han was being mysterious, but instead treated him with respect and spoke politely.
"Your Majesty, to be able to defeat Jochi's army of 5,000, Dayin must have a large army. I estimate that there are at least 20,000."
"However, we fought our way here and didn't see them make any movement. We didn't even see them come out to fight us at Feihukou."
"Then we can conclude that they must be lying in ambush in the valley, waiting for us to enter."
Mr. Han saw that King Loufan had given him enough respect, so he couldn't continue to show off and gave a detailed analysis.
"If they have an ambush, we won't go over? Then we should turn back to the city of Weizhou, join forces with King Zhelan, and take the city first?" King Loufan said.
"Since we're here, why not test the waters first!"
Mr. Han smiled slightly.
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