All the soldiers shouted in unison with great vigor, "We must win, we must win, we must win...!"
The group of wild beasts seemed to be infected as well. The wolves raised their heads and howled towards the sky, and the tigers roared deafeningly.
This momentum made He Ying's hair stand on end and his back feel cold.
The last time I saw it at night it wasn’t very clear, but this time seeing so many ferocious beasts standing in front of me in broad daylight was very scary.
"Boss, do you think we have a chance of winning?" The subordinate asked He Ying with some concern.
As soon as these words came out, He Ying glared at him, "Shut up, are you scared? Don't boost others' ambitions and destroy your own prestige!"
"Go and bring Wen Jingyun here immediately. After all, he is a dignified prince. I don't believe these people will ignore him!"
Upon hearing this, the subordinate agreed and turned around to take Wen Jingyun away.
Seeing this, Shen Hu was a little confused about what they were going to do, but He Ying had a look of confidence in his victory.
Before he could open his mouth, He Ying said loudly, "You don't want to really fight, do you? It's best to go and see Wen Mohan. I just want to talk to him."
After hearing this, Wen Yu immediately pulled the reins to let the horse move forward a few steps, and said in a cold voice: "If you want to talk to me, Uncle Nine is unwell and cannot come."
It’s actually the prince!
In terms of status, the prince is indeed important.
But it is still easier to talk to Mo Yunchen who is pretending to be Wen Mohan.
Thinking of this, He Ying still insisted: "Wen Mohan is the commander here. Even if you are the prince, I don't want to talk to you!"
Wen Yu chuckled and said, "What is there to talk about? You are bound to lose this time, and we don't want to negotiate with you."
"Today I will chop off your head as a sacrifice to the countless innocent souls you have brutally murdered, and I will condemn you to eternal damnation!"
As the voices were discussing, the generals dodged and raised their swords, shouting, "Kill, kill, kill...!"
Following Wen Yu's eye signal, Yun Ying raised the flag and loudly ordered the beast herd, "All..." What should he call?
Tiger soldiers and wolf generals?
Or are they the wolf soldiers and tiger generals?
It seems like Jiang Mengli calls them little goodies...
Ahem…
He coughed to ease the awkwardness and gave another order, "Little darlings, listen up! Charge!"
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