The Princess of Northern Land
Chapter 589: Crushing Defeat (5)_1

Chapter 589: Chapter 589: Crushing Defeat (5)_1

"My lord General." One of the commanders stepped forward, "I’d rather die standing than be sneered at by the common folk in retreat."

This sentiment struck a chord, and the crowd’s discussion grew even more animated.

"Even if you were to die in the line of duty, you would be the heroes of our North Country." Billy fanned the flames, "Our King will certainly never mistreat your families, and the people will forever remember you as brave warriors."

Watching his indignant subordinates, and considering the future, Bayal sighed deeply, "Does the National Master have a way to counter their poison powder?"

"I have inspected it already, that powder only temporarily weakens people without taking their lives. When we attack the city later, just have everyone cover their mouths and noses with cloth." Billy spoke carelessly, "After the previous fierce battle, Northern Land will not have much reserves of oil and stones left. As long as we can hold on, Chu Suifeng will certainly be defeated. Once we enter Border City, with our forces’ strength, what would we have to fear from Northern Land’s soldiers?"

"The National Master speaks sensibly."

"Yes, as long as we can hold on, we will definitely win." There are warmongers in every era.

These commanders, aspiring to be heroes and encouraged by Billy, quickly forgot the brutal scene earlier, their eyes glistening with pragmatic ambition.

Bayal did not share Billy’s confidence and naivety, "Chu Suifeng and Situ Gong are cunning men, they would not be unprepared."

Before he could finish speaking, Billy became displeased. "Sir General must stop building up other’s morale and damaging our own prestige. No matter how formidable Chu Suifeng and Situ Gong are, these past years, the Emperor of Daqin has continually dragged them down. Without provisions and military wages, what could they use for defense?"

War is not merely about physical strength or temporary courage. Over the years, Border City’s gear and protection have considerably fallen behind. According to the information we received, perhaps this year would be their last chance.

Because Chu Suifeng had found a way to rejuvenate Border City. If Chu Suifeng and Northern Land were given ample time, Northern Land would surely undergo drastic changes. Once Northern Land becomes wealthy and powerful, it will be even harder for North Country to attack Northern Land. When Chu Suifeng becomes powerful, even if the Emperor of Daqin was hindering him from behind, North Country might find it difficult to advance further south.

Billy and Bayal never believed that Chu Suifeng would be willing to be restrained by the Emperor of Daqin. The king is like a young tiger, fierce yet docile when powerless, but once he attains the ability to defend himself, he will unfailingly reveal his lethal claws and teeth, delivering a deadly blow.

"If you miss a good chance, General, aren’t you afraid you will regret it?" Billy was deeply discontented with Bayal’s indecisiveness. However, having been allies for many years, he naturally wouldn’t break ranks with Bayal.

"Let’s proceed according to what the National Master says." Bayal heaved a sigh.

He had thought that with the strong warriors of North Country and the aid of the Fire Bull Formation, taking Border City would be a breeze. As Bayal saw it, the greatest challenge would be the city that came after Border City. However, he hadn’t expected that Chu Suifeng and Situ Gong would be so formidable.

Chu Suifeng did not just break through the Fire Bull Formation, but also used the changing formations of the Eight Trigrams Array to deliver a heavy blow to them, greatly dampening the morale of North Country’s soldiers. The attack on the city today was truly adding insult to injury for North Country.

None of Chu Suifeng’s men had been harmed, but their soldiers suffered heavy casualties. Although the exact number was not calculated, it could be vaguely guessed based on the bodies piled upon the ground. The accumulation of so many corpses could form a small mound, making it clear just how stifled and frustrated they were in this battle.