Meanwhile, Song Qingshu and Daiqisi had arrived at the Zhongyi Army camp west of the city. As soon as they reached the entrance, they saw two forces engaged in a mock battle. One side attacked like surging tides, wave after wave crashing forward with ever-growing momentum, while the other stood firm as a rock, repelling each assault in orderly fashion without the slightest confusion.
Song Qingshu nodded inwardly. In war, armies varied in size, but battlefield terrain limited how many troops could engage at once. Many mediocre commanders led hundreds of thousands of men, yet only a few tens of thousands at the front could reach the enemy, leaving most of their strength wasted. Only unparalleled geniuses like Han Xin could fully mobilize an army of hundreds of thousands, dividing it into dozens of groups that took turns launching endless waves of attacks without the slightest pause, as though hundreds of thousands were charging the enemy formation at once, until they utterly shattered it.
The key lay in the transitions between the waves. If there were even the slightest hitch, the enemy could easily seize the opening and drive them back!
Song Qingshu had been on the battlefield several times already. By his judgment, the attacking side had performed flawlessly, revealing no weakness for the enemy to exploit.
The defenders were even more impressive. Under such tide-like attacks, their formation had not faltered in the slightest!
Daiqisi came to his side and said, "Pusuan Feihan commands the attackers, while Tang Kuo Hongda commands the defenders. The two are conducting a drill, one attacking and one defending."
Song Qingshu could not help praising her. "I have to admire your eye for talent. Put them on a real battlefield, and they would both be famed generals who shook the realm."
"Thank you