"Hysteria?!"
Meng Quji simply didn't believe it, "Old Zhan, you should go take a couple of sleeping pills first and get a good sleep after we retreat."
"Commander!"
Zhan Taoming pointed at the letter, "I'm not talking nonsense, it's true!"
"True?"
Meng Quji slapped himself hard, "Three thousand against a hundred thousand, and not only didn't we get wiped out, but we also crushed the enemy? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"Commander, see for yourself!"
Zhan Taoming shoved the battle report into his hands, "We killed twenty thousand enemies, captured forty thousand, not to mention You Jingzhi and Ran Jingxuan both died in battle, and Fan Shuzhen and Fan Jiuxiao, both were captured alive! Among them, Fan Jiuxiao was captured alive twice!"
"Is, is this true or false?"
Even as Meng Quji stared at the plain white paper with black letters, he couldn't accept it for a long time, "Did I go too far?
"Or is this a ruse by Nan Xu to lure us!