Zhang Dazhi looked grave and said, "Something's off, something's off."
Ge Liangen cursed, "Damn it, they've got your comrades hanging there, and you still haven't acted? Didn't I tell you before? If they dare to make a move, beat them to death, did you just ignore what I said?"
The soldier didn't dare to speak.
Zhang Dazhi grabbed Ge Liangen and said in a deep voice, "Wait, Old Ge, something's not right about this."
"What's wrong? These Yangshan bastards, they need a good beating. I brought people here to show force, and now they dare to hit my men, damn it, are they trying to turn the world upside down?"
"Old Zhang, don't get involved in this, I'll handle it!"
Saying this, Ge Liangen shook off Zhang Dazhi's arm and walked out of the tent in large strides.
