How come he was here?
"How did you…?"
"Are you surprised?" The young man asked with a grin.
Commander Hai's face flushed in anger. He took his sword and stood before the young man. "Do you really think that your resistance will serve anything just because you manage to reach here?"
"Hey, hey, shouldn't you praise me a bit?" The young man snorted. "Do you really think it's easy for me to sneak here?"
"Damn you!"
No longer in the mood to talk, Commander Hai unsheathed his sword and began to attack the young man in front of him.
Clang!
…
*Not long ago*
"How are we supposed to get to the wall?" Nan Luo asked with troubled expression. When the soldiers were called, they only managed to visit four small barracks. With the number of the soldiers there, it was less than half of what the rest of the soldiers that followed Commander Hai.
"Sneak in." Feng Ao Kuai didn't sound too worried. "You go with Xiao Yan to the top of the wall and I'll stay behind."
"Why are you staying behind?"
"I need to open that gate."
Feng Ao Kuai pointed to the gate that was already stuffed with large rocks. It was the common method for them to prevent anyone from entering the city. If the gate was somehow broken, they wouldn't be able to enter because there were large rocks over there.
Nan Luo blinked his eyes. "Is it possible?"
"Yes." Feng Ao Kuai looked at the commander behind him. "I'll need your and your soldiers help to make sure that the other soldiers wouldn't be able to stop us. Can you do this?"
The commander nodded. After being defeated by Feng Ao Kuai, he had decided to follow whatever words these two said. Besides, he also knew that they had to somehow defeat that monster named Commander Hai.
Feng Ao Kuai turned to look at Nan Luo. "Your skill is better than me. Stall Commander Hai as long as possible."
Nan Luo's body was frozen when he heard that instruction. It was not like he was scared or anything, but it was because Commander Hai was on a different level compared to many other commanders he had faced all his life. Commander Hai was already leading on the battlefield for so many years and led thousands of soldiers.
He forgot the actual rank of that commander…
*cough*
It was above anyone he could think of.
"How strong is he?"
"He should be the same as Hou Liang." Feng Ao Kuai gave his estimation because he was not sure.
At this moment, Nan Luo's face darkened. He still could defeat Hou Liang because Hou Liang held back when fighting against him. But if it was a real battle against Hou Liang, Nan Luo would be defeated ever so miserly.
He was not a match against that right hand of his grandfather.
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