"Look at the generals in the military camp, which one of them hasn't been through countless battles? Of course, I'm an exception—I got in through the back door~" An Jing teased openly with a clear hint of humor in the latter part of her sentence.
She held no military merits to her name but was still appointed as a General. In reality, there were plenty within the camp who secretly disapproved, and she was well aware of this.
"Master, don't say that—you've earned your title as General fair and square! You truly have talent!" After a pause, Li Wuyu's excitement bubbled up: "Master, with such an achievement this time, once word spreads, not only will the women in our military camp think your title is justified, but even those in the other camps will too."
In truth, An Jing wasn't overly concerned about gaining great achievements. She just wanted to flatten Chilin as soon as possible, avenge her father, erase the nation's disgrace, and return home to reunite with her four children.
