However, on the frontal battlefield, one's own side has no advantage, even if it is a feint, it will lose a lot of soldiers.
Moreover, the one who pretends to attack will not only suffer losses, the key is to wait for the people of the Ten Thousand Dragon Temple to turn around and steal the other side's permanent fortifications, and the credit for the attack on the enemy camp is his mother's.
This transaction, the more you think about it, is less cost-effective.
So he opened his mouth and said, "Your method is okay, but I don't think I should let my team feint, or let's change it, you let your team feint, and I let my soldiers go to the side and roundabout!"
Roman angrily said, "You're fucking dreaming! Let my soldiers feint attack? Just like your severely lacking soldiers, can you take on such a difficult task? At that time, you can touch it but can't fight it. What's the use of that?"
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