The soldiers and officers of the Pearl River Army froze, feeling a chill envelop their entire bodies.
Zhang Qingfeng swayed, paused for half a second, then continued forward.
His right hand clenched into a tight fist, his eyes fixed on Zhang Longxiang's retreating back.
"Deer Gate Marquis, if you and I are fortunate enough to survive this battle, this old man has a request. I hope you will agree!"
"I have the same request as Zhang Qingfeng!" Wang Li glared at the Deer Gate Marquis's back.
Some things could not be said at a time like this.
The other generals all remained silent. They knew perfectly well what the two men wanted from the Deer Gate Marquis.
A Life-and-Death Literary Battle!
To wash away in blood the humiliation the Deer Gate Marquis had brought upon the Pearl River Army!
The soldiers and officers of the Pearl River Army were so furious their lungs nearly burst. Before, the Deer Gate Marquis's suppression of the Pearl River Marquis had been somewhat understandable. But now, at this moment of life and death, he still refused to let him act. This had crossed everyone's bottom line.
He was practically forcing Fang Yun to betray his country!
"After this battle, I will agree!" the Deer Gate Marquis replied coldly, continuing forward without looking back.
An Academy Student captain over fifty years old shouted, "Deer Gate Marquis, aren't you afraid some righteous soul will dig up your ancestors' graves?"
"No shouting in the army!" a Metropolitan Graduate general barked.
The soldiers of the Pearl River Army stared ahead, and boundless sorrow suddenly rose in their hearts.
The Barbarian Race stood before them, yet humans were suppressing humans, humans were doubting humans. Could a Human Race like this truly defeat the demon barbarians? Did a Human Race