"It's just that the probability of this happening is extremely small."
"So, what we are going to face next is likely to be the power of a certain party."
"But even so, our chances of winning are not high. Moreover, no matter what the outcome, we will be severely damaged and lose the core force that can attack the city."
"But I don't do anything I'm not sure of."
"The best strategy is to allow the army to rest and recuperate."
The other three did not say anything else, as they knew exactly what the masked man wanted to express.
Either wait for the opportunity, or bet everything.
And the most important thing is that today's Arabia is no longer the era led by Saladin.
They may have more opportunities in the future.
"snort!"
"Never mind. Fadhil is not as scary as Saladin anyway."
"We still have a chance."
"All troops, listen to my orders!"
"Retreat immediately..."
Just as they were about to order their respective troops to evacuate, something strange happened.
"ah--"
"What's going on?!"
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"There are enemies!"
The crowd suddenly became confused and everyone raised their heads, looking for traces of the "enemy".
But there was nothing nearby.
“Whoosh—”
Another arrow flew over and hit another enemy's chest accurately.
The rebel cavalry captain looked in the direction where the arrow came from, and soon he saw something that was slightly flashing with golden light.
“There!”
"What is that?"
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