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After receiving the transfer order from the Demon-Suppression Order, the father and daughter made a few preparations and rushed back to the military camp without stopping. They parted ways at the entrance to the drill ground.

When Shi Lan entered Bai Weiyang's tent, it was already full of people, all officers ranked thousand-man commander or above.

Bai Weiyang sat behind the command table, baleful intent in her eyes and a frosty expression on her face. She glanced at Shi Lan as she came in, then spoke in a low voice:

"The Demon Race moved several days faster than we expected. A massive beast tide has gathered outside Immortal Martial City, less than a thousand li from the gates."

The moment she finished speaking, everyone in the tent tensed, their hands curling into fists.

Shi Lan's heartbeat quickened slightly as she began to wonder just how many beasts made up this tide.

Before she could think it through, Bai Weiyang's next words crushed the already grim atmosphere in the tent.

"The reason I summoned you all is that several units currently withdrawing—including the Women's Battalion—have been surrounded by the approaching beast tide."

"General, did you summon us to go and break the encirclement?"

"If so, then let's set out immediately."

"General, how many casualties has the Women's Battalion suffered?!"

"General..."

Most of the people in the tent changed expression. Nearly half had eyes faintly reddened, their killing intent chilling, like maddened tigers ready to pounce on their prey.

Shi Lan's heart sank, and she couldn't help worrying about Wu Lingkong's safety.

Bai Weiyang drew a light breath and pressed down with her hand. In an instant, the tent fell silent once more.

"After discussion, the Demon-Suppression Commanders have indeed decided to send troops to break the encirclement..."

"General, you absolutely must