Dai Tianfeng stared fixedly at Bibi Dong. If looks could kill, Bibi Dong would have died dozens of times over.
"Oh, I almost forgot." Bibi Dong took out two more cards. "Please keep your father-and-son ID cards as well."
With that, Bibi Dong swaggered out of the Star Luo Army camp.
She walked out right in front of Star Luo's million-strong army.
Not long after Bibi Dong left, a shrill roar rang out from the Star Luo command tent.
"Bibi Dong, you vile wench! How dare you humiliate me like this? I, Dai Tianfeng, swear I will never rest until one of us is dead!"
Over the next few days, Bibi Dong became increasingly outrageous. She dealt cards right in front of Dai Tianfeng, coming and going through the Star Luo Army camp as though no one were there.
The playing cards were dealt from the top down. After killing the generals, she killed the deputy generals; after the deputy generals, the brigadier generals and lower-ranking officers.
Like a nightmare, Bibi Dong ravaged the Star Luo Legion. Every general drifted into sleep amid nightmares, and their first words upon waking the next morning were: "Is my head still there?"
Though the Star Luo Empire had a million troops, its command structure suffered repeated blows and completely lost all ability to advance or retreat. Apart from several decent offensives at the beginning, it could no longer organize a large-scale attack afterward.
Even more fatally, titles that had once been highly coveted—such as Great General Heavenly Treasure of Spirit Hall and Bandit-Suppressing General—had now become hot potatoes that everyone in the Star Luo Legion avoided.
A famous person once said: "A soldier who does not want to be a general is not a good soldier." That principle no longer applied to