Nangong Minghua unexpectedly wrote a letter to Zhao Tuo, and after reading it, Zhao Tuo immediately tore it to pieces!
"The lives of millions in East Capital City, entrust them to me? Heh, only you, old man Nangong, could come up with that. You're the damn City Lord of East Capital City!"
Zhao Tuo cursed aloud, saying, "This old guy is the Crown Prince's representative in East State. Now, seeing us defeated like a landslide, he's probably secretly delighted, isn't he?"
"Hmph, he wants us to rush into battle first, and then he can sit back with heavy troops in East Capital City and reap the rewards. Dream on!"
Lei Shi, standing nearby, said, "General Zhao, if we do not engage the Dragon Clan in battle soon, when we retreat to East Capital City, the Imperial City will definitely hold us accountable. Facing a smaller number of Dragon Clan soldiers without resistance... In all my years in the military, this is the first time, I feel so useless!"
