"Facing the unarmored Logistics Army stationed outside the city, which numbered no more than ten thousand, Bao Yuan's elite troops were more than capable of slaughtering them. Yet, what was the result of the pursuit? United by Zhao Feng alone, thousands from the Logistics Army fought a bloody battle against Bao Yuan's elite Han soldiers. They fought to the death without retreating, completely thwarting Bao Yuan's strategy. Ultimately, Bao Yuan himself died at Zhao Feng's hands.
"Afterward, this young man cast aside his previously quiet demeanor. He broke through several of Han's cities, conquered the Han Capital, and even captured the King of Han. This is not something that can be achieved by mere luck. If you had such luck, could you accomplish the same?" Wei Wuji asked his nephew.
Hearing this, Wei Bo fell silent, lost in thought. A moment later, he shook his head. "I could not."
