"Beat the war drums!" Zhou Yu waved the sword in his hand with flamboyant confidence at this moment.
"Not bad, not bad, just this move has surpassed everyone present." Chen Xi looked at Zhou Yu with a smile, observing the sweat on Zhou Yu's forehead. In such cold weather, the fact that Zhou Yu was still drenched in sweat was enough to show the heart power he expended.
"Suddenly, I'm not that tired." Zhou Yu turned his head with a faint smile and looked briefly at the battlefield, then spoke, "Beat the drums, order Zhang Fei's division to advance twenty degrees north-westward."
"Why advance in that direction?" Although Xun Yu and Xun Youi didn't understand troop command, they could see the battlefield situation very clearly.
