Hu Yang was perplexed: "Wait, did you not understand? The Han family's heir has left! Now this Hei Feng Camp is under Master Xiao's jurisdiction! Master Xiao appreciates you and promoted you on his first day in office! Don't be ungrateful, I'm telling you!"
Wei Renchong said, "I said, I'm not going."
"Hey! You!" Hu Yang put his hands on his hips, about to point at Wei Renchong when suddenly a soldier strode up from behind him, "Old Chong! Is my armor fixed?"
Wei Renchong didn't even lift his eyelids, just pointed to the wall on the left rear side: "It's done. It's on the third shelf over there, go get it yourself."
The soldier pushed Hu Yang aside.
Hu Yang was nominally a strategist, but in reality, he had no status in the military camp. The Han family's previous commanders never used strategists; they had their own advisers.
To put it bluntly, he was just a figurehead, blending into the ranks to collect military pay.
Hu Yang stumbled, steadying himself against the wall.
