"Those corrupt officials and landlords in the south, along with the newly rising peasants, who would obey him?"
"When the time comes, the south will first descend into chaos!"
Mu Huali pondered, "For us, it is a rare opportunity indeed."
"If Gu Yan departs, the Northern Border's defenses will be vulnerable."
"We can take advantage of..."
"No." Temujin raised his hand, interrupting Mu Huali.
He slowly stood up, walked to the roughly drawn map hanging on the wall, and first pointed at the location of the Song Army's base, then made a heavy stroke southward, straight to the Yellow River, finally landing on "Yingtian Prefecture."
"Focusing only on the Northern Border is shortsighted."
He turned around, his sharp gaze sweeping over the generals: "Who is Gu Yan?"
"We've fought him for so long, aren't we clear yet?"
"He's a wolf, a tiger, not a dog backed into a corner that only barks crazily!"
