Zhang Moyan frowned at that moment and said:
"Although the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom Demonic Army isn't very large, judging by the information in those earlier viewing scenes, this hastily assembled volunteer army falls far short of it in fighting strength."
Xiahou Qingyuan murmured:
"By a rough estimate, the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom Demonic Army should number eight to nine thousand, while the volunteer army in that valley should number around twenty thousand."
Xiahou You frowned and said:
"Even ordinary Yan Kingdom troops could probably put up a fight with twelve or thirteen thousand men."
"But these twenty thousand volunteers are a jumble of fish and dragons. I'm afraid they don't even know how to form ranks and charge."
"Without a dependable battle general, they're no different from a heap of loose sand."
Old Martial God Zhu Huai nodded at that moment and said:
"The greatest difference between the Nine Abysses-backed Heavenly Wolf Kingdom Demonic Army and the Yan Kingdom Army is that the former can use the Nine Abysses' methods to cultivate a battle general capable of mobilizing a military formation's battle intent."
"The Yan Kingdom Army, lacking battle intent, can only pile up human lives against them."
Goddess of War Jiang Cuicui nodded and said:
"With such an enormous disparity, it's no small feat that the Yan Kingdom has held out until now."
Everyone in the pavilion nodded in deep agreement.
For a dynasty made up entirely of mortals, relying solely on a group of powerful martial artists, it was indeed no small feat to have held out this long against a Demonic Army controlled by the Nine Abysses from behind the scenes.
As they spoke, they heard the Heavenly Wolf Kingdom Demonic Army battle general call out loudly once more:
"Du Yuan, I'm warning you for the last time!"