Thirty thousand people?!
When Li Guanyi heard this number, his mind buzzed, his lips parted into a smile that felt increasingly distorted, and together with his own men, they would nearly reach fifty thousand. Of course, this number also included the troops sent by Ying Country and Chen Country.
However, on the other side, there were three Great Generals, each commanding more than ten thousand men.
On one side were three Great Generals with other experienced generals in charge, ensuring no individual commanded too large a force.
Li Guanyi felt his brain twitch.
This sixteen-year-old who had soon become renowned throughout the Martial World only felt his legs grow weak. Only he knew that from a front-line fighter to now, with Yuan Zhi's assistance, having command over eighteen thousand men felt like walking a tightrope.
Damn, my legs feel weak.
