"Such a fitting brigand's moniker, such psychological countermeasure! Your insight, sir, penetrates the obscure and illuminates the subtle, revealing what others have never considered and solving my persistent confusion."
Ji Yanyu's eyes shone brightly, slapping the table in admiration, "Marquis Xingyi, this argument is both brilliant and benevolent. We must immediately draft a memorial to the Imperial Court! Publish it widely, to boost morale!"
"Indeed!"
"Exactly as it should be!"
Those around responded in agreement, none disagreeing.
The joy among them lay precisely here.
Who says a war of public opinion isn't a battle?
If public opinion were of no importance, why then issue a manifesto to denounce the enemy?
The southern battlefield was repeatedly defeated, the Southern Frontier's momentum soared, Dashun was weary and lethargic, terrifying those who heard and sapping the courage of those who saw. A scattered army desperately needed a boost in morale and spirit.
