Pang Da originally planned to first win over the hearts of the army and climb the ranks, and then take over the position of Deputy General He as soon as he was finished. He would then find an excuse to rebel, go to Qingfeng Plain, and take over the Qiao family army.
But unexpectedly, Qiao Lian'er rose to prominence in one step, becoming a princess and raising 30,000 soldiers.
How can he fight her like this?
Pang Da felt like he was going to have a mental breakdown. He just couldn't understand which window God had closed for Qiao Lian'er.
"Ah, ah, ah!" Ponda collapsed, raised his hands, spun around in the courtyard, and glared angrily at the sky.
He bombarded him with questions: "Why? Why?"
"Qiao Lian'er, you were born of me, yet you always overstep my bounds and bully me. If I could do it all over again, I would have drowned you with my own hands and torn your weak body to pieces the moment you were born." Pang Da, no, it should be Song Laosan, said this while making tearing motions, his expression extremely ferocious and twisted.
Unbeknownst to him, Qiao Lian'er was standing right beside him, witnessing his fury and exasperation.
Qiao Lian'er finally became completely certain that Pang Da was indeed Song Laosan.
She pulled a dagger from her spatial storage and was about to finish off Song Laosan with a single blow.
However, she quickly dismissed the idea; killing him with one blow would be too easy for Song Laosan.
To kill someone is to destroy their spirit. If Song Laosan could experience the pain of his illusions being shattered, it would be more painful and unbearable than killing him.
Qiao Lian'er put the dagger away again.
Noticing someone enter the courtyard, Ponda adjusted his posture and turned his back to the person.
"What is it? Speak."
"Lieutenant, this is not good."
"Um?"
"It seems that Lieutenant General He is much better. He will start training his troops tomorrow."
"What?" Ponda exclaimed in shock: "Didn't it just get worse a few days ago? He started talking in his sleep and couldn't eat anything anymore?"
He also said that the effects of the Resurrection Vine were too good; it achieved the effect of half a year in just two months.
He was waiting for the day when Deputy General He would completely lose control. He had already built good relationships with the generals who were likely to become deputy generals, so that even if he was not the one to take over, whoever took over would be appointed as a lieutenant general.
Then the same thing happened to Deputy General He again, and he became one of the four deputy generals, just with more trouble and effort.
Originally, the plan was progressing smoothly, even faster than he had imagined.
Unexpectedly, news came that Vice General He was recovering.
"I'll go take a look." Pang Da immediately set off for Vice General He's residence.
Thinking of Qiao Lian'er becoming Princess Feiluan, and of Vice General He as if he had been resurrected, Pang Da was absent-minded and tripped several times along the way.
Finally, they entered Vice General He's living quarters.
Lieutenant General He was standing by the window, pruning the cypress tree with great interest, looking quite leisurely.
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