"Report."
"Zhao Feng has sent a military report."
"Please let the Shangjiangjun review it."
The Personal Guard Commander of Wang Jian returned, loudly reporting.
"It should be the casualty report from the Battle of Wei City." Wang Jian smiled faintly, then said: "Read it."
"Yes, sir."
The Personal Guard Commander did not hesitate and immediately opened the war report: "Subordinate Zhao Feng respectfully reports: The Wei Army attacked our Wei City, one hundred thousand soldiers defended the city, our total casualties numbered over forty-three thousand, among them over twenty-eight thousand killed in battle, and more than fifteen thousand wounded."
"As for the Wei army, our forces annihilated nearly one hundred thousand of theirs."
"This battle can be called a great victory!"
Upon hearing this number,
Wang Jian's eyes lit up.
"Looks like I still underestimated Zhao Feng."
