"Sending 500,000 troops to face 100,000 will at least make your opponent apprehensive of you, even if your soldiers have a lesser cultivation level than them. Instead, you dispersed your armies into smaller units ranging from 50,000 to 100,000 men. Wouldn't that be same as sending them to their death?"
"The problem is in not acknowledging one's mistakes, not in making them. If you lost your team of experts, there will be no hope left for resistance."
Ye Liuyun first rebutted Mheng Tuo’s excuses before he sternly warned them to recognize their mistakes before it was too late, risking the extinction of their clan.
Mheng Tuo was rendered speechless as his cheeks became scarlet with embarrassment.
After giving it some consideration, Zheng Huan agreed with Ye Liuyun's perspective.
"You’re right. When I return, I’ll do my best to persuade the elders of the Aliance State."
Seeking advice, he then turned to Ye Liuyun. "What do you recommend we do?"