After the war, a biographer asked Wang Yuting, "How did you become the only female general of Carthage?" Wang Yuting stuck out her tongue, showed a child-like mischievous smile, and replied: "I don't know. I just wanted to make a little money, but a group of big shots suddenly appeared and pushed me to a high position. Among these people are..." Wang Yuting opened her fingers and rattled off a series of names that stunned the writer.
The talkative women on the streets always like to ask the same question to their beloved female generals, "Dear general, can you tell me what kind of relationship you have with the former consul of Rome? Enemy? Friend? Or lover relationship as rumored?" Whenever she encounters these hateful women, Wang Yuting always urges the bearers to speed up the pace, and it is best to get rid of them as soon as possible.
A historian often made things difficult for Wang Yuting, "What do you think of your position in history?" "Me?" Wang Yuting pointed at herself, "You... Can you repeat the question you just asked? I didn't hear you clearly." She usually uses this clumsy delaying tactic to delay the attack. When the historian repeated it for the third time and still insisted on asking her to answer, the female general of Carthage assumed a helpless posture, "Please forgive me, I am not qualified to answer you this question. Maybe someone will explain it to you two thousand years later. Let future generations judge everything!"
(This story will be very long, so be careful if you are impatient^^)