The painstakingly constructed gate had been rendered useless. When Li Bifeng calmly withdrew his foot and returned to the ranks, the dozen or so Strategic Department members gathered inside the camp were still frozen in utter shock!
This gate had been reinforced several times during construction, specifically to prevent the Wolf Fang Regiment from launching a forceful assault under Chu Han's command. Wang Chen had devoted considerable attention to it, practically sparing no expense and putting the cart before the horse. Yet Chu Han was not even here, and the Wolf Fang Regiment had sent only one person—yet the gate had been blasted into rubble?
What had they gone through all that trouble for?
Amid the strange, frigid atmosphere, Liu Yuding was the first to step into the camp. At the same time, he gave the thousands behind him the Wolf Fang Regiment's exclusive hand signal. Neat footsteps rang out as 3,600 people poured in like a flood, frightening those dozen people so badly they nearly cried for their fathers and mothers.
"Lieutenant General!" Seeing that they truly could not stop them, a Strategic Department member hurried forward.
Liu Yuding stopped before him, looked him over from head to toe, and sneered. "You know I'm a lieutenant general, yet you still dare block me?"
The man was miserable inside, but he could only force himself to speak. "It's not that we want to stop you. The Strategic Department has rules too. Your commanding general isn't here!"
Liu Yuding was thoroughly familiar with wordplay, and he immediately retorted, "If the general isn't here, then we can't represent the Wolf Fang Regiment? Or does your Strategic Department consider a regiment to be one person's private property?"
The moment those words came out, the issue became serious. Every base and every kind of