"you……"

Wu Lanxi seemed to want to say something, but then stopped.

She had a vague sense of unease, but if she could stop Pang Conglong from participating in the battle, who else could she find to participate in the next competition?

Even if the few experts who prepared in advance could defeat A-Da and other experts in the Northern Region, how could they possibly defeat Gongshan Liqun?

Wu Lanxi had no choice.

"General, you have worked hard. I hope you can win this battle well for me and for Daqing."

But no sooner had he finished speaking than someone interrupted him inappropriately, saying, "Let him fight. I'm afraid that he won't even have an easy time winning, let alone a graceful victory."

Pang Conglong turned his head with displeasure and looked at Tang Huan, who had somehow left the audience and was walking towards them.

Tang Huan was stared at by the other person's eyes for a while, but she did not try to avoid it at all.

He smiled and countered, "Does the general think I'm wrong?"

"I will win for Daqing."

"And then what? You suffered a serious injury during the competition, which left you with a hidden ailment, or you died from the illness?" Tang Huan said in a deep voice. "General, your significance to Daqing is not just winning this competition with the Northern Region, but also guarding the border in place of His Majesty. With you here, you are the sharpest knife in Daqing. Many people will have to be wary of doing anything you want."

Wu Lanxi frowned and asked worriedly, "General Pang's injuries are already this serious?"

"He might be alright now, but if he were to fight Gongshan Liqun, it's hard to say. If his injuries weren't serious, his deputy wouldn't have gone to help him up..."

Pang Conglong's face darkened. "If I don't participate, who will?"

"I will be the one to fight in the next battle. Since I promised His Majesty that I would win a victory, I cannot go back on my word."