"The chief of the Forest Wuzhe! These so-called Tribal Warriors, they don't seem all that impressive, do they? Can't even pull the ten strength bow, can we really call them warriors?"
"Ah! They've been fighting all day, they've used up all their strength, that's why they can't pull the ten strength bow... Ha! See, didn't they manage to pull it? I told you, the calluses on their hands, it shows they're seasoned archers! Uh? Barely managed a few pulls? These tribes South of the village, with their thin braids, are indeed weaker. They can only be considered warriors..."
On the riverbank, a group of Wild Man cavalry scattered in a line, alert with their bows and arrows, watching the trembling, frightened captives of the Shushu Jurchen. Meanwhile, twenty-five captives termed as 'warriors' were pulled out from the crowd, struggling to draw the greatbow under the supervision of the Kingdom Jurchen Tribe.
