In the camp, over three thousand pairs of eyes were fixed on the two people on the high platform.
Even a fool could see that the atmosphere was not right.
Li Fei looked at Chen Fei:
"I heard that more than three hundred military officers have been incorporated into this team?"
Chen Fei nodded: "That's correct."
Li Fei: "Since that's the case, there's no need to withdraw these people; let's proceed with the next action together."
Chen Fei sneered: "So Marquis Jing'an means that these people will be under your command from now on?"
Li Fei: "Yes."
Chen Fei's gaze turned icy, and the bloody aura of battlefield slaughter rose from him, enveloping the entire camp:
"Marquis Jing'an's fame is indeed admirable, but you have never commanded troops in battle. On the battlefield, you're just a novice. You want everyone to follow your command with just a word? I want to ask—on what grounds?"
Li Fei met his gaze and said word for word: