"If this war can be prevented, and we can subdue the enemy without fighting, that would be a great achievement."
Subduing the enemy without fighting—Tong Sanlang believed this was the highest realm of warfare. To make the enemy surrender without engaging in combat would avoid casualties. Every human life is precious. A war where not a single person dies—how great an accomplishment would that be?
Qiao Xiaomai rubbed her face even more vigorously upon hearing this. "Okay, okay, let's not mention this. I don't understand a thing about it."
She was just an ordinary citizen muddling through life waiting for death. Asking her to prevent a war?
What a joke.
Tong Sanlang also realized this wasn't very practical. After thinking for a moment, he asked, "Speaking of which, cotton is over in the west, right?"
