Starting the War

Yang Ping sat behind a huge and long table while he stroked his mustache as he listened to Jiang Jinfu's report and nodded thoughtfully. "Well then, you mean to say that this formation is extraordinarily powerful?"

"Yes," Jiang Jinfu replied. "I never expected this formation to be so impressive! General, since Zhao Dahe has managed to achieve such a result after training these convicts for only ten days, our elite soldiers will become even more powerful if he trains them too!" 

"It won't work," Yang Ping muttered indifferently. "Soaring Eagle Cavalry isn't an infantry! Never mind. Just forget about this. You may leave now!"

"... Understood." Jiang Jinfu left in resignation. 

Yang Ping continued to stroke his mustache with a thoughtful look on his face.

After a long while, he shook his head and decided not to dispatch the Sharp Vigor Battalion.

This wretched Zhao Dahe was really a mischief-maker!