Royal Palace study room, King Zhao was painting a landscape.
It was a grand piece, one zhang long and three chi high. However, at the moment, there were only a few mountain peaks on the canvas. King Zhao made strokes eastward and westward, seemingly in a haphazard manner, but the entire landscape was clear in his mind.
Li Chengfeng stood beside him, recounting the entire war in detail.
King Zhao did not interrupt at all, and only after he finished speaking did he say, "Wei Yuan deployed eighty thousand troops in total?"
"Yes," Li Chengfeng remained calm and unaffected.
But he did not say that if counted by Body Refining Cultivation, the true elites amounted to three thousand in the vanguard with Flying Sword Spears, one thousand in the five thousand artillery units, and the five thousand cavalry led by Wei Yuan himself, a total of nine thousand. Among the rest, fifty thousand were mere civilians, only Body Refining to Muscle Realm.
