Qian Renxue turned to Yue Fei and asked, "Grand Commandant, how should we deal with the enemy's plan?"
Rather than answering immediately, Yue Fei asked, "Your Highness, are you confident that you can hold off the enemy for ten minutes?"
"You want us to act as bait?"
Bibi Dong took a sip of tea beside them and said, "Yue Fei, you really have some nerve."
Yue Fei continued, "If Your Highness is unwilling, then this subordinate has another, more reliable plan..."
Bibi Dong waved her hand. "I was merely making a comment, not holding you accountable."
After a brief pause, she continued, "Ten minutes is too little. I'll give you twenty."
"But I need to know how many people you intend to keep behind in the end."
Her meaning was simple. Taking risks was fine, but it had to be worthwhile.
If the risks they took were not proportional to the gains, then why bother trying at all?
There was nothing wrong with playing it safe.
After pondering for a moment, Yue Fei said, "I cannot guarantee that we can keep all of them, but keeping half will not be a problem."
Bibi Dong nodded. "Then there's no problem."
Qian Renxue did not dwell on Bibi Dong's earlier behavior and instead asked, "Do we really have enough people?"
"We didn't before, but if we include the people from the south, then we definitely do."
Bibi Dong took out an aluminum can and crushed it into fragments with a squeeze of her hand.
A Light Gate, three meters tall and two meters wide, formed as the fragments assembled together.
"Has the pace of battle already become this intense?"
A towering figure stepped out from the Light Gate. His voice alone carried the oppressive weight of a mountain.
"Hey, can you stop