Yuan Xingzhou thought differently: "The last one left is the man-eating tiger."
"It's not like we can't fight, is it?"
"The commander of the Southern Chen Kingdom has been captured, but what about his Cangxuan Token?" Yuan Xingzhou suddenly asked.
The military doctor was taken aback: "I didn't hear that we found anything on him..." He then realized: "Could it be that he gave something so important to the Kingdom of Julu?"
"He was originally a defeated general who surrendered, so naturally he had to offer something of value to move the Julu Kingdom. Right now, I have two Cangxuan Tokens, the Julu Kingdom has two, and the winner of Xize and Beiyuan will also have two. In a three-way battle, as long as we obtain two Cangxuan Tokens from any one of the countries, the outcome will be decided."
"But...but what about the last country that doesn't fight or compete?" the military doctor asked, puzzled.
"The military trial of the six states is, in the end, just a trial. It is important in some ways, as it is the last straw that the crumbling Ye Kingdom is trying to grasp. But it is also unimportant. Just because they lose this trial, will the national strength and the war between the seven states change dramatically?"
The military doctor shook his head: "No."
"Therefore, as long as the Ye army can obtain the four Cangxuan Tokens, we will have essentially won this trial of the six kingdoms."
Even if the last nation launches a counterattack, even if they defeat the Ye army, so what? The Ye nation's propaganda has already taken shape; they believe that the Ye army, which crumbles at the first blow, still has the strength to fight, and is not as weak as the seven nations think.
After carefully considering His Highness's words, the military doctor finally understood: "Commander, you are right. We don't need to fight to the death with the strongest nation."
The main problem is that even if we fight to the death, we can't win.
“The commander of Julu Kingdom is dead, and the Cangxuan Token can only be on Mo Ye. I hope he can enjoy the upcoming joyful chase.” Yuan Xingzhou leaned close to Zheng Quchi’s ear, his scarlet, moist lips curving towards his earlobe: “Quchi, I will make you pay back tenfold, a hundredfold, for the wounds he inflicted on you.”
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