"Are you nervous?"
Bai Peng leaned on the sofa and looked at Ning Fan with a smile.
At this moment, sweat was already dripping down Ning Fan's forehead.
During this period, battle reports from the front continued to be sent back.
He had already received the news that Duan Weijun had engaged in a fight with people from District E.
Although he was very confident in the knives in his hands, it was impossible for him to say that he was not worried.
Ning Fan had indeed not experienced much large-scale war.
When we attacked the Seventh Camp before, Duan Weijun was in charge of the command.
Moreover, that time it was a comprehensive fire suppression, so strictly speaking, the losses on our side were not great.
But now, his team is fighting on the land of Region E.
It will be easy for the opponent to support it.
Most importantly, Ning Fan was not on the front lines himself.
This was the first time he handed over all his power.
He has no control over success or failure.
Ning Fan was still not used to this feeling.
"good."
Ning Fan smiled at Bai Peng.
Bai Peng stood up and patted Ning Fan on the shoulder: "I understand how you feel right now, but as a commander, you can't do everything yourself. Sooner or later, you have to get used to this feeling."
Ning Fan understood what Bai Peng meant.
Or rather, he actually knew this truth a long time ago.
Even though I understand it, it will probably take some time to adapt.
"After this competition, regardless of whether Lao Guan is willing to stay in Yecheng or not, I have to leave."
The smile on Bai Peng's face gradually disappeared, replaced by a bit of reluctance: "To be honest, I feel pretty good in Yecheng during this period of time."
Ning Fan looked at Bai Peng.
He knew that Bai Peng was the most important part of the table-turning plan.
So Ning Fan never thought of leaving Bai Peng here.
only……
"Uncle Bai, what will happen if you don't leave?"
After struggling for a while, Ning Fan couldn't help but ask, "Does Xia Qing have anything that could threaten you?"
Bai Peng was stunned.
He stared at Ning Fan for a long while, then suddenly smiled and shook his head.
"Actually, she never had one."
Bai Qiming is his and Xia Qing's child.
All along, Xia Qing has been trying to use Bai Qiming to coerce Bai Peng.
But at this moment, Bai Peng looked out the window and said leisurely, "Boy, do you know what my soul level is?"
Ning Fan shook his head.
He was indeed curious.
He knew that Bai Peng was very strong, but he never had a clear idea of how strong he was.
"About nine thousand three."
Bai Peng talked to himself.
Ning Fan's eyes fixed.
Nine thousand three...
Only seven hundred away from the [Ten Thousand Souls Level]!
Ning Fan couldn't even imagine how much energy Bai Peng would unleash when he attacked with all his strength.
"With my strength, if I really want to resist Xia Qing, no matter how smart she is, it will be useless."
"When your fists are strong enough, any conspiracy or trick will become a joke."
Bai Peng laughed at himself and said, "So, I am just a jerk and don't want to get into a fight with her."
Ning Fan frowned.
He didn't know the private relationship between Bai Peng and Xia Qing.
He only knew Xia Qing, Bai Peng, and Wen Xiuyuan, the iron triangle.
But after this period of contact, Ning Fan gradually felt that, in fact, neither Bai Peng nor Wen Xiuyuan seemed to have an extremely trusting and close relationship with Xia Qing.
They are more like...
"Friends" on the surface.
"I will definitely participate in the table-turning plan."
Bai Peng had no intention of recounting the bloody stories of his generation to this younger generation: "Actually, I'm also eager to see the results of this plan."
Ning Fan frowned even more tightly.
"But...Uncle Bai, there's a high possibility that you will be sacrificed in this plan."
"Not very likely."
Bai Peng corrected him: "There's a high probability that I won't survive."
Ning Fan's heart trembled.
Bai Peng continued, "Su Wanjun is at the Ten Thousand Souls level. I can now roughly imagine how strong he is. During this period, I have simulated countless battles with him in my mind, but in the end... I couldn't find any possibility of winning."
"Since you know it means death..."
Bai Peng interrupted Ning Fan before he could finish his words.
"Yes! Even though I know I will die, I still have to go."
Bai Peng's smile made Ning Fan feel a sense of sadness: "Whether you believe it or not, at least in my opinion now, death... is not that scary."
Ning Fan remained silent.
At least for now, he still doesn't understand what Bai Peng said.
He has so many things he wants to do.
He doesn't want to die.
In other words, he couldn't face death calmly like Bai Peng.
But Ning Fan didn't say much about Bai Peng's choice.
"Uncle Bai, you are older than me and have more experience than me. It is difficult for me to give any opinions on your decision."
Ning Fan said seriously, "But if you really have a chance to survive, regardless of whether you still have your current strength or not, Yecheng will always welcome you."
After hearing this, Bai Peng chuckled.
"OK."
As he said this, he stood up.
"By the way, take me to meet Qi Huan!"
…
Xilin Plain.
Xu Ben has already led the team out.
As the only ranged team in [Spirit Assault], their greatest advantage is...
The firepower is fierce enough!
There are spirit servants like Xu Ben who have large-scale lethality.
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