Song Laosan choked for a moment: "They killed so many of my men and openly opposed me. It's tantamount to rebellion. Are you blind?"
"That's because you wanted to kill Miss Qiao. They were just resisting. What's wrong with resisting wrong actions? As generals, we should remember our responsibility to protect the people and our territory, instead of abusing our power. Otherwise, people will criticize us behind our backs."
Chu Zhuo felt much more relaxed and became more open and honest, and he was very happy.
With so many capable men from the Qiao family now under his command, he'll likely be invincible on the battlefield.
He really struck gold today.
"You surnamed Chu, it seems you're determined to go against me by protecting them like this." Old Man Song's face turned pale, and his face twitched.
"I'm just protecting my subordinates and their families; it's my duty as a general."
Song Laosan sneered, "What if I insist on killing them?"
"Then you'll have to get past me first."
A cold light flashed in mid-air, and Chu Zhuo drew his sword with a whoosh.
"My fifty men, even if they can't defeat your seventy, could at least fight to a draw."
His training of soldiers was much stricter than Song Laosan's, and his men were also more capable fighters than Song Laosan's.
Song Laosan narrowed his eyes. Before, Chu Zhuo had restrained himself a bit, only wanting to protect the lives of the Qiao family. Now that the Qiao family was with him, he would absolutely not allow him to harm even a hair on their head. His protective mentality was fully on display.
"We're more than enough!" Boss Qiao suddenly roared.
He broke free from the men holding him down and, unable to contain himself any longer, rushed forward and punched Song Laosan in the face.
"I'll beat you to death, you beast! You think you can do whatever you want just because you're wearing these clothes? My fists won't take your clothes for granted."
The force of the attack caused Song Laosan to stumble back several steps, but fortunately, he was caught by a soldier, or he would have fallen to the ground.
Blood gushed from his mouth and nose, staining his beard. He felt dizzy and couldn't come to his senses for a long time.
Other members of the Song family also sprang into action, breaking free from everyone. Those who tried to restrain others were punched to the ground and kicked away.
Then, the Qiao family and Chu Zhuo's soldiers stood together.
His face was cold and resolute, and his aura was imposing.
Chu Zhuo found it strange that the Qiao family members recovered their strength so quickly, and seemed to be even stronger than the previous fighters.
Is this something you were born with?
Such a gifted person is a great addition to his team.
He felt incredibly proud.
Song Laosan finally regained some of his senses, his body swayed slightly, and he barely managed to steady himself.
His finger trembled slightly as he pointed at Boss Qiao, gritting his teeth: "You, you dare to hit this general? Do you know what you're doing? I wouldn't be too much to cut you into a thousand pieces."
Boss Qiao snorted: "I wish you, a bastard, would die a thousand times or ten thousand times. If you want to cut me into a thousand pieces, I'll take your life first."
"Call for help! Go back and call for help! Call five hundred men! Today, everyone, including that Chu fellow, will die here!" Old Song's voice trembled slightly.
It wasn't that he was afraid, but that he couldn't bear such humiliation.
"No need, Commandant Song. I sent men to fetch three hundred men earlier, and they should be arriving soon. You go and fetch five hundred men, and I'll go and fetch a thousand. Anyway, I have more men than you. Why don't we go back to the camp and start fighting?"
Chu Zhuo crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow.
Old Song was so angry he nearly fell backward.
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