Frontal Battle

"General Sheng!" Gao Ling was stunned. "If we open the gate, it'll be hard for us to close it again!"

"We'll be fighting outside and brought enough supplies to last for a week's time," Yang Xian replied. After we go out of the gate, we'll stay in the south wall for a while and eliminate all the soldiers there before chasing Prince Lian. Will that do?"

"That's..." plenty.

Gao Ling felt that she was utterly defeated by Yang Xian. No other words could come out of her throat anymore as she nodded unwillingly. Even though they were in a dire situation where they have to make decision almost right away, there was nothing but calmness in Yang Xian's face.

It was as if everything was within his calculation even though they knew that it was completely untrue.

He only kept calm because it would soothe the overall situation. 

"We'll go now. Take care, Ling'er."

"En. You too, Ji Sheng."