Zhao Lun furrowed his eyebrows. This place being a land of death was completely beyond his expectations.
What on earth had happened here?
Although he had learned a lot about warfare, such knowledge could merely raise him to the level of an armchair strategist. In terms of genuine battle experience, he had only ever battled as a single entity. Thus, he was completely stupefied by the sudden and unfamiliar sight that lay before him.
"Heir Zhao, the situation seems off. I think we should play it safe and abandon our original plan," another student suggested. They were also a supporter of the Zhao lineage.
Zhao Lun mulled over this suggestion for a moment before shaking his head, and said, "No, continue with the original plan! We're going to attack at night anyway, and the main army will also charge over at that time. There's no need for us to return and report this."