Myriad Races Bestiary: You Call This an F-Tier Talent?
Chapter 1390

Pathological Thinking, Wind, Forest, Fire, Mountain!

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"Give me at least ten thousand elites. I can't guarantee how many I'll bring back, but I will absolutely throw the enemy army's formation into disarray, leaving them unable to organize an effective attack for a short time and buying time to blow up Shenchi Pass and open a path for the reinforcements heading north!"

As Bai Qi spoke, everyone looked at one another.

Xu Kun sat back down without saying anything. Though he had been pushed into the main seat, he had no troops under his command. The military authority over all of Yanmen Pass rested in the hands of everyone present.

Whether they were willing to accept his suggestion still depended on what everyone here thought.

Bai Qi did not urge them either, merely slowly wiping Doomsday Yellow Springs.

After some discussion, Ban Chao spoke. "What kind of elite force does Brother Gongsun need?"

In the usual sense, an elite force was a unit composed of at least General-level warriors.

Above that were ace forces, few in number, such as Gongsun Bogui's White Horse Volunteers, who numbered only three thousand, Zhao Wuling's personal guard battalion, and the eight hundred Tiger Leopard Riders commanded by the Eight Generals.

If sheer numbers were the priority, then it would naturally be armies like the Wei Warriors, clad in armor and numbering over a hundred thousand!

Bai Qi slowly set down the blood-red greatsword, a faint smile appearing on his lips. "Naturally, the more elite, the better!"

This...

"Brother Gongsun, are you trying to imitate our Lord Yang of the Yang Family Residence?" Long Qie asked.

Bai Qi's expression remained calm. "I never imitate failures!"

The moment he said that, it immediately stirred dissatisfaction among some of them.

Though Yang Ye had died in battle,

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