Now, Zhao Feng had personally seen off yet another renowned general from the annals of history.
Perhaps this too was an inevitable course of history's progression.
Qin Camp!
"Reporting to the Shangjiangjun."
"General Zhao Feng, leading his subordinate generals, requests an audience."
The commander of the trusted aides said excitedly.
"As expected, it's that youngster."
"Let's go, I shall personally go out to greet him."
Wang Jian let out a hearty laugh.
He immediately stood up and strode out of the tent.
Outside the camp.
Zhao Feng's elite soldiers were methodically setting up camp.
Zhao Feng himself, along with his subordinate generals, waited at the camp gate.
At this moment, before the man arrived, his voice was heard first.
"You truly are formidable, young man! You actually broke through Lincheng, cutting open a path from Wei straight to Zhao."
"When news of this victory reaches Xianyang, it will surely cause a sensation throughout the court."
