"Do you also think so?" Pei Yuanshao asked with a dark expression.
"How many times have we fought and how many times have we been defeated? How could those of us who survived not understand how the defeat occurred?" Jiang Gong replied grimly.
"I feel the same way, now if Lyu Bu were to charge forward, the arrangements made by the General earlier would likely be very difficult to resist. The gap in morale is just too great," Pei Yuanshao said with a frown, "Furthermore, General Guan is now restrained, and once the enemy charges directly, we deputies can only fight on our own accord, which I'm afraid..."
"Heizi, come here," Jiang Gong barked at Zhou Cang, who stood at the front of the ranks. Zhou Cang shook his head but did not move.
"Brother Zhou, it's really urgent!" Pei Yuanshao roared softly.
Zhou Cang hesitated for a moment, then walked over from in front of the School Sabre Bearers.