Cavalry!
The undisputed top fighting force of this era, on the plains they utterly crush infantry.
Once they engage infantry at close range, it becomes a massacre.
But in this time, warhorses are extremely rare, and the best breeders are the Zhao state and Qi state.
Now Zhao state has already been annexed by Qin, and their horse farms all belong to Qin.
"Please rest assured, General."
"I will dispatch ten thousand elite soldiers to guard these warhorses. There will absolutely be no mishap," Zhang Han immediately assured.
"Now the great battle is over, those wounded should properly tend their injuries, and those unhurt should relay the news."
"In a few days, I'll lift your alcohol prohibition, so you may drink to your hearts' content," Zhao Feng smiled at the generals.
"We await the day the ban is lifted."
"Last time, I was drunk under the general's table. This time I refuse to lose!" Zhang Han laughed.
"Same for me."
