"Report to Lord Wang that the battle killed 15,021 enemy troops, including enemy generals. And our army... One fairy died, and 860 soldiers died at the prefecture level.

When the fireworks fairy reported the war to me, I couldn't help frowning. The whole army was accompanied by me with guilty expressions. I clenched my fist and growled, "Such a fine army, such a general who has gone through a hundred battles. I have given you absolute advantage. You have fought against 15,000 miscellaneous soldiers in such a huge number of 10,000 elite soldiers, and one fairy died. Tell me! How did you die?"

"It's my lax discipline..." The fireworks fairy...