"Wang Jian, are you serious?"
"In the battle to destroy Han, Zhao Feng performed impressively, but in the end, it only showed his prowess as a fierce general; it does not prove he is skilled at commanding troops."
"You're entrusting Yingchuan's safety entirely to him—this is indeed a bit too risky."
"A seventeen-year-old war general is, after all, still too young, insufficient to shoulder such a great responsibility." Meng Wu said in a deep voice, with a hint of persuasion.
"If Wei moves its army, Wei Wuji will surely personally lead the troops. Wei Wuji's strength, Wang Jian, you surely know; his reputation is matched by true talent in commanding armies." Huan Yi also spoke.
Wang Jian did not reply to the two, but instead fixed his gaze on Ying Zheng.
After a while—
Ying Zheng spoke: "Since it is Minister Wang's request, I, shall grant it."
"Your subject thanks the Great King for your trust." Wang Jian immediately bowed.
