Everyone's hearts tightened, their gazes absolutely dared not meet Lin Xiaosu's.
Because everyone was clever, they knew very well that if they were singled out, they would be cannon fodder, with no chance of survival.
Three thousand Town level soldiers, going to Jiangnan to suppress eighty-one thousand-year-old or even ten-thousand-year-old sects, what a joke?
Lin Xiaosu raised a hand: "Seventh squad! It's you!"
Hong Bin's entire body trembled suddenly, he lifted his gaze and saw the finger that made his heart quake.
Lin Xiaosu's finger pointed straight at him.
"Sir..." Hong Bin's lips were trembling.
"What? You dare defy orders?" Lin Xiaosu's face darkened.
Hong Bin stood upright: "I dare not, sir! I only wish... to inform you, sir, that the seventh squad under my command has been compromised by the Vice Envoy, and has less than three thousand warriors, their combat strength is inferior to the other squads, I fear it will hinder Your Majesty's grand plan."
