"Conquer the cities of Zhao as quickly as possible," Zhao Feng said immediately.
"Let's wait another ten days," Wang Jian replied.
"Why?" Zhao Feng asked, puzzled.
"Your command has barely fifty thousand Sharp Warriors. Half a month ago, I submitted a report to the Great King requesting new recruits. They are already on their way and will certainly arrive within ten days," Wang Jian explained.
Zhao Feng's eyes lit up. "How many new recruits?" he asked at once.
"Don't you know how many men are in a main battle camp?" Wang Jian glanced at him, his tone full of irritation.
"Fifty thousand new recruits?" Zhao Feng ventured.
"Exactly fifty thousand. They have already undergone three months of basic training. As for what comes next, they can gain their experience on the battlefield."
"Moreover, the Great King has granted you command of a main battle camp: the Fourth Battle Camp of the Lantian Camp," Wang Jian said with grave seriousness.
