"This General has urgent matters to attend to in the palace. I give you the time it takes to drink a cup of tea; speak quickly," Chen Mo dismissed others around him and said to Xu Dabong.
"Sir, the information was incorrect. The bandits at Haiqing Lake are not just two or three hundred, but over two thousand people, and they are not ordinary rebels. The subordinates I brought have... have already lost nearly half," Xu Dabong said, trembling.
It should be known that he brought a battalion of the Fire Qilin Army, which numbers one thousand. Losing nearly half means they've lost five hundred.
"What?" In a fit of anger, Chen Mo grabbed Xu Dabong by his battle armor and demanded him to elaborate.
Xu Dabong, filled with fear, began to explain in detail.
