"Miss, is your body still able to endure this?" The maid worriedly asked as Ye Qiu, under the command of Great General Huang Jiang, charged forward with the troops, showing no consideration for Ye Qiu being a woman.
"No problem." Ye Qiu's eyes were cold as she looked ahead. Did they really think they could intimidate her like this? How ridiculously overconfident!
"General, that Eldest Lady of the Ye Family is still enduring," a soldier reported to the fierce-looking Huang Jiang at the front of the army.
With a cruel smile, he replied, "Then let her keep enduring. Pass the word; the marching pace is too slow. How will we counter if the barbarians attack again at this speed?"
"But..." The reporter hesitated, stopping himself mid-sentence.
"But what?" Huang Jiang glared, "Speak quickly, don't be like those timid women behind us."
"But General, the soldiers can hardly endure. If we increase the pace, I'm afraid there'll be grievances among the ranks," the man whispered.
