"Someone on their side has deployed a cultivator. Aren't we going to help?"
"I'll tell you one last time: follow my orders."
"Are we just going to stand here and watch our soldiers get slaughtered?"
The cultivator who had taken off his armor earlier and put it back on pointed below. "They only have a Third Level cultivator. I could kill him in one move if I went down there. I don't know what you're so afraid of!"
Han Wang naturally would not fall for such a crude provocation.
He said as calmly as possible, "Don't try to provoke me. It only makes you look even stupider. The squad leader explained the dangers of Human Lightning and Serpent Crossbows to you very clearly yesterday."
"If you think I'm not qualified to command you, you can make that clear to the squad leader after this battle. But right now, I call the shots here. I order you to return to camp immediately. You will no longer take part in this operation."
"You!"
The cultivator's face flushed with humiliation and rage. After shooting Han Wang a glare, he stormed off.
After he left, the remaining cultivator wanted to persuade Han Wang a little, but seeing his dark expression, he wisely kept his mouth shut.
Han Wang had thought the matter would end there. Never would he have imagined that the cultivator had not truly returned to camp. Instead, he circled around and charged into the battlefield from another side.
"Idiot!"
Han Wang cursed and, no longer able to worry about anything else, spun around and leaped down from the high ground, preparing to rescue him.
His reaction was not slow, but the Eastern Wilderness's Serpent Crossbows came faster.
In the night, several slender, twisting black shadows, nearly imperceptible to the naked eye,