Of course, their force of ten thousand cavalry was too watered down; they were no match for the Northern Prefecture Army, where each soldier had two horses, let alone the Blood-Clad Army.
"All right, don't even think about getting Your Highness to restock your armory," Yun Zheng said, glancing at Fu Tianyan with a smile. "You can capture your equipment from the battlefield! As long as you fight bravely and kill the enemy, the enemy's armory will be your armory!"
"Understood!"
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