In the backyard of the military camp, Liao Jingwu had set up a banquet and was eating heartily with several generals, their faces flushed and ears steaming.
"I'll toast to the general first!" Colonel Wang Delu was not in the county town, but in the military camp. He drank his cup in one gulp and then asked, "General Liao, are we really not going to save General Li?"
"Who will go? You?" Liao Jingwu glared at him.
Wang Delu shrank his neck and said with a forced smile, "I can't lead the cavalry. What if we encounter a large group of Liao cavalry? Wouldn't that be sending us to death?"