The Yuanyang Country was still at a disadvantage. Of the ten battlefields, they had only captured four, and had not yet breached the city, merely reaching its outskirts. They had not achieved full occupation.
This could only be considered a minor victory; in fact, they had still lost.
But for the often defeated Yuanyang Country, this was already a great encouragement, at least they hadn't suffered a total defeat.
The morale had somewhat improved.
Inside the camp of Yuanyang Country.
The Think Tank was looking at the map.
The woman who accompanied him was massaging his leg, and he was enjoying it thoroughly.
Newly appointed Grand Marshal Long Kui stood by the side; he dared not provoke this woman, she was not someone he could afford to offend.
She was the Think Tank's hand maiden and held a noble status.
The Think Tank had a revered status in Yuanyang Country, having long been ennobled as a king or marquis, surpassing many princes of the Royal Family.
