Dongfang Muxue's face seemed to brim with the lofty spirit of one who looked down upon the world. "If our opponent were peerless generals like Han Bai or Li Yue, no matter how I charged their formation, I would be walking into certain death. But Li Kexiu is nothing more than a mediocre commander. There's no way he can direct a hundred thousand troops without leaving a single flaw. So while tomorrow's charge is risky, success is not impossible."
Xia Qingqing's eyes lit up. "After hearing Miss Xue's analysis, I suddenly feel full of confidence about tomorrow."
Ajiu frowned at the side. "I'll find someone else to send the signals. When the time comes, I'll charge the formation with Miss Xue."
Xia Qingqing was about to say something when Dongfang Muxue shook her head first. "I'm naturally suspicious. I have to make sure the person sending the signals is absolutely trustworthy."
"Then Qingqing can send the signals, and I'll charge the formation with you," Ajiu hurriedly said.
Xia Qingqing cried out, "No! Ajiu, you send the signals. I'll go with Miss Xue."
"You don't need to argue," Dongfang Muxue stopped them. "The battlefield changes by the moment. Ordinary people simply can't correctly judge which direction would be best to charge. Ninth Princess, you were born into the royal family and have personally experienced many wars. You're more suited than Qingqing to send the signals."
Xia Qingqing nodded in agreement. "Ajiu, I can lead a band of rabble through fights and brawls in the martial world, but commanding thousands upon thousands of troops is better left to you."
Ajiu bit her lip. Clearly, she had made up her mind after tremendous deliberation. "Fine. Tomorrow, I'll send the signals for you. If anything happens to you two, I'll come down and join