Clang! Clang! Clang!
The battle became fiercer as both sides continued to exchange their moves. However, the delicate balance was still not broken until the very end.
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The battles continued.
Song Yun Xiang watched the battle in front of him and closed his eyes. Internally, he was greeting Long Qian Xing's eighteen generation one by one to curse them, feeling really apprehensive.
He should have known that the moment he broke the rules, Long Qian Xing would be happy to oblige and played even harder.
It was truly annoying.
"Strategist Song…"
"Don't talk to me." Song Yun Xiang opened his eyes and looked at the few manders and strategist around him. They were all lowering their head and eyes as if they had made the biggest mistake and didn't dare to speak out at all.
In fact, Song Yun Xiang knew that this was not their fault.
As the highest in mand, he was the one who made misjudgment in the arrangement today.
"We lost today's battle, but we also gain more understanding of our enemies." Song Yun Xiang's tone was exceptionally calm. It was not as if he was being hit by Long Qian Xing and his tactic was being broken by the opponent.
The others were surprised and looked at Song Yun Xiang in disbelief.
"Only by knowing one's enemies would one be able to react appropriately." Song Yun Xiang lips curled up to form a faint smile. He and Long Qian Xing had fought against each other for so many years.
But living in this world for nearly a decade had changed many things. He was no longer the same young man as he used to be.
And Long Qian Xing was also no longer the same arrogant and annoying young man that Song Yun Xiang knew.
They both grew up in their own way.
"For the next battle, I'll create several plans." Song Yun Xiang's eyes gleamed. "We'll defeat Long Qian Xing by then."
The other manders and strategist looked at each other before replying to Song Yun Xiang, "Yes, Strategist Song!"
No matter how many times they were hit by their opponent, they could never utter the word 'give up.' Because they knew that the moment they uttered these two words, it meant that they had lost and they were handing their fate in the hands of other people.
How many people lives depended on them?
From the moment they decided to enter the army, the had carried the heavy responsibility of keeping their kingdom's save.
"For this battle, try to preserve the soldiers' lives as much as possible." Song Yun Xiang looked at the frontline and sighed deeply. A lot of people would die today and what they could do was try their best to reduce the number of casualties.
"Yes, Strategist Song!"
Many of them gritted their teeth in anger and indignation, but didn't dare to speak more words. They began to arrange for themselves to tell the others the way to overe this problem.
Even if they knew that they might not gain a lot of advantage, as long as they could gain a little bit, it meant that another life was saved.
This was the only thing they could think of.
No matter what, they will work hard.
And next time, it will be their victory!
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