Chapter 371 Book 7 Mortals VS Cultivators
"The army…" Moren suddenly said, who was standing by the door. "They number over five thousand. Our local militia is barely a hundred men, with a few hundred more from the surrounding villages. They're not trained soldiers."
Li An smiled, a confident gleam in her eyes. "They don't have to be. We just need to level the playing field. General Theron, you said the terrain is working against them. Let's use that to our advantage. They're coming from the north, where there's a narrow pass between two hills. It's the only way for them to get through with all their supplies."
She pulled out a small, round object from her dimension space, pretending to pick it from inside her bag, and placed it on the map. "This is a smoke grenade. I have created a few of these. It will produce a thick, non-toxic smoke that will blind the enemy and disorient them. We can use this to our advantage."
