"Gongsun Guang."
"The frontier army is primarily composed of cavalry."
"Your seventy thousand frontier troops should be cavalry-based. Where are your warhorses?" Zhao Feng asked Gongsun Guang.
"Reporting to the General."
"The warhorses are all stationed at the city's horse farm."
"This time, we have come on a forced march as ordered, and all seventy thousand frontier troops have warhorses." Gongsun Guang promptly replied.
"Would you be willing to follow me into the Northern Frontier of Yan to face the foreign tribes?" Zhao Feng asked solemnly.
Gongsun Guang did not hesitate, kneeling on one knee: "I am willing to follow."
Zhao Feng immediately walked up to Gongsun Guang and helped him up: "Good."
"Today."
"I will lead one hundred thousand Qin cavalry along with your seventy thousand frontier troops into the Northern Frontier of Yan."
"To annihilate all invading foreign tribes."
Zhao Feng's face revealed a cold and fierce expression.
