At this very moment, listening to those words, Lin Yi was indeed a bit puzzled, suddenly finding himself unsure how to respond. What was this guy saying?
He said he had prepared 3,000 elite soldiers?
Did this guy actually intend to rely on those 3,000 elite soldiers to storm the Imperial City of Zhao Country?
Setting aside the capabilities of those 3,000 elites, just their numbers put them at a disadvantage.
The other country's defenses have at least tens of thousands of guards, making those 3,000 essentially cannon fodder.
Or possibly worse than cannon fodder—even if they're armed to the teeth, facing tens of thousands would be futile.
And precisely because of this, upon hearing these words, Lin Yi was directly stunned on the spot.
After reacting, he couldn't help but find it slightly humorous; Lin Yi couldn't understand what this old guy was thinking, where he got the courage to say such things.
