Sure enough, after hearing his words, quite a few soldiers revealed indescribable looks, and quite a few lowered their heads.
Xu Wanfu had indeed gathered these soldiers under his command, but the ones he had actually won over were the lower-ranking officers. As for the ordinary soldiers, they were only a crowd of troops who followed orders.
Then here came the question: with Yang Zhengshan here, whose orders should they obey?
They were not Xu Wanfu's slaves or household retainers. It was not as if they had no way to survive, nor had they been forced into a corner with no choice but to rebel.
So why should they make a move against Yang Zhengshan?
Most importantly of all, Yang Zhengshan was standing right here in broad daylight, openly and aboveboard.
Xu Wanfu had thought himself clever by summoning all the soldiers together, but by doing so, he had dragged everything out into the open.
If Xu Wanfu had not gathered these soldiers, the squad officers might still have been able to deceive them into attacking Yang Zhengshan. But now Yang Zhengshan was right under all their noses, and Yang Zhengshan's words had reached every one of their ears.
Every soldier knew Yang Zhengshan's identity, and they also understood what kind of situation this was. That meant they would no longer blindly obey orders.
Now, even if someone gave the order to attack Yang Zhengshan, few soldiers would dare to act.
"You!"
Xu Wanfu had never imagined that in such a short span of time, the situation would turn into this, and a wave of panic could not help rising in his heart.
Yang Zhengshan still looked at him calmly, the long spear in his hand pressing down slightly.
In an instant, Xu Wanfu felt an enormous force coming from