"Block them this time, and we shall win!"
Mongolian Army Camp.
As the scout brought back news of the Song Army's movements, Temujin gathered his generals, eyes ablaze as he spoke to them.
"Gu Yan, this young wolf leader, he can't hold back any longer."
Under the gaze of the generals, Temujin stood and walked to the hanging crude map, "Look, what does he intend to do?"
"Making a grand show of preparing provisions, is he trying to tell me that he wants to march north, to entangle with me for the long term?"
"Dividing forces towards Swallow Valley and Hei Fengkou, is he attempting a flank attack, trying to cut off my retreat?"
"All are distractions!"
He suddenly turned around, eyes like lightning: "The internal affairs of the Great Song are already rotten!"
"Natural disasters, man-made calamities, refugees everywhere. His court, his Emperor, and those officials caring only for their own pockets are all about to collapse!"
"Although the Gu Clan is still holding on."
