As Pang Shuiyun spoke each sentence, he arranged the cups and chopsticks on the table.
A basic battle formation took shape.
Pang Shuiyun's eyes sparkled slightly, his tone calm as he said, "Three thousand men, and Yuwen Tianxian is a steady and firm type of famous general, skilled in formation deployment and advancement. Whether it's cavalry or infantry combat, he has considerable expertise. This battle formation is not large, but it's also definitely not small."
"Young Master needs this battle, so I would ask the Sword Madman elder not to interfere."
