A soldier from the Penal Battalion stood up and shouted loudly.
After his voice fell, whether from the Penal Battalion or the Elite Soldiers, everyone handed over the picked-up silk scrolls to this Penal Battalion soldier.
When a large bundle was gathered, this Penal Battalion soldier walked toward Zhao Feng.
"General."
"These silk scrolls are all enemy propaganda, inciting surrender. I have collected and now submit them to you, General."
This Penal Battalion soldier came before Zhao Feng and respectfully reported.
Looking at him, a faint smile appeared on Zhao Feng's face as well.
This man, indeed, has keen awareness.
"Rise," Zhao Feng waved his hand.
"Thank you, General," the Penal Battalion soldier immediately replied.
"You can read?" Zhao Feng asked with a smile.
"A little," the Penal Battalion soldier replied honestly.
"What is your name?"
"What position did you hold in the Han army before?" Zhao Feng asked again.
