Li Shangfa was being supported by Wang Ziteng, just about to turn around and leave the city wall.
Li Shangfa took one last look at the wall of Julong Pass, knowing that this might be the last time in his life he would see Julong Pass from this vantage point.
"Deputy Chief Zhang, although I'm indeed a bit scared, I still want to ask, can we win this battle?"
After all, Li Shangfa is a soldier, and more importantly, a General of Great Sui.
At first, he was a bit afraid, but once he got used to the fear, it became a habit.
But at this moment, he was more eager to know the outcome. Even if he died, he hoped to understand clearly.
With a smile, Zhang San said to Li Shangfa: "Of course we can win! Even though they have 280,000 troops and we have only 8,000, as long as each of us can handle thirty-five of them, won't we win then? We might even achieve a complete victory!"
Upon hearing this, Li Shangfa was dumbfounded.
