Two days later, the enemy that had relocated was discovered a hundred miles away.
Zuo Zixi and Lingxiao took three thousand soldiers and split into two groups to annihilate them.
Zuo Xiangning watched the mighty troop procession, her heart rising to her throat.
"You don't need to worry—the enemy has just over a thousand men, and your big brother brought more than three thousand, a three-to-one ratio; it's a sure victory," Jiang Muhuai said while clutching his abdomen and gasping for breath. "They should be able to return safely within five days."
Zuo Xiangning helped Jiang Muhuai to sit down on a chair next to her. "Uncle, why hasn't your wound healed yet? If the Young Master's medicine doesn't work, why don't you try mine?"