The ministers were fervent, the fighting spirit filled the palace, and both civil officials and military generals were full of longing for establishing meritorious service and becoming founding contributors to the empire.
They were invincible on the battlefield all the way, hence fearless.
King Mountain and King Wei were nothing but defeated generals.
King Zheng, who called himself God's Son, was even more laughable, even more unbearable than Yu King Yu Yong in the past. If it weren't for being located in the remote Border Desolate Realm, I don't know where he would be dead already, just a dry bone in the grave.
The enemies in the whole Domain seemed to be illustrious and formidable, but in fact, they were nothing but people who put up signs to sell their heads.
If we go too slowly, the battle merits will be snatched by others; wouldn't that be a life-long regret?
"Great King, please dispatch troops immediately!"
The generals kept requesting to battle, like a tide.
