Pam nodded and said, "The commander said we should wait for them to return, so we can be sure they won't go directly to the South China Sea. They should be back on Charmel Island in the next few days."
Lucate immediately replied, "That would be perfect. It gives us time to rest and recuperate, and also..."
Before he could finish speaking, a roar suddenly rang out.
"I'm done!"
"Wait! Wait! It's either you wait or I wait for you! How long are we supposed to wait?! Are we supposed to wait here for a whole month just because their fleet won't return in a month?!"
"Or are we not going to Yan Kingdom if they don't come back?"
"You cowardly and incompetent bastard! How could Figus send a spineless coward like you! Does your country of Shenglu have no one else to rely on?! Or are you all the same kind of trash?!" Federich was furious and relentlessly berated Lukat.
"Bastard! How dare you insult us?! Are all Huns like this mad dog?!" Before Lukat could speak, his deputy, Leto, was already furious. He yanked off his hat, grabbed his sword at his waist, and angrily cursed back at Federich.
"What do you mean?! What do you mean we can't come back?! Are you cursing us?!" On the other side, Pam, equally angry, questioned Federich.
Federich laughed in extreme anger.
Then, he swiftly drew the sword from his waist; it all happened in the blink of an eye.
With a loud "whoosh," Federich had already pointed his sword at Lucat.
"If you can't even control your own men, how can you be fit to be a marshal?"
"I'll help you discipline them!"
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