"That's right."
"To capture Handan, we still need to rely on Qin's strengths."
"Besides our advantage in archery, we can also pit Qin's national power against the Zhao state's."
"Furthermore, Qin still has troops to deploy; the Hangu Pass Camp can send reinforcements. The Zhao state, on the other hand, no longer has a large army to mobilize," Wang Ben said gravely.
He and Yang Duanhe felt the same way, neither holding much hope for capturing Handan City at this moment. As for Zhao Feng's request, he saw it as a pointless waste of life. After the lesson learned at Wu'an City, Pang Xuan had established this Supervisory Army. A battle to the death was now inevitable, and it would not be so simple to use a routing force to break the Zhao army's defense line again.
Zhao Feng didn't respond to their attempts at persuasion, his gaze fixed intently on Wang Jian. If Yang Duanhe and the others would not compete for this battle honor, then Zhao Feng would fight for it to the very end.
