"This time, the Great King's personal arrival shows the importance he attaches to this city."
"This battle."
"I will personally supervise the fight. The Lantian Camp will go all out to breach Handan." Wang Jian said in a deep voice.
"This subordinate will await the Senior General's command at all times."
Wang Ben, Yang Duanhe, and Zhao Feng immediately bowed low in salute.
"Zhao Feng."
"Are you truly requesting to lead the vanguard?" Wang Jian looked toward Zhao Feng.
"This subordinate requests to fight!" Zhao Feng gazed firmly at Wang Jian.
"Good."
Wang Jian said nothing more.
"In three days."
"The main army will attack Handan."
"No retreat until the city is taken."
"Zhao Feng will lead his elite soldiers as the vanguard."
