The small team which consisted of only ninety to a hundred soldiers was once the pride of the imperial star when they were banished to the barren star which was far away from the imperial star among the cluster of many dead stars.
Though they were once elites, now this small team was full of slackers and with ten of the soldiers injured, the three teams had a hard time distributing the eighty or so remaining soldiers. Fortunately for Mo Qiang who was the weakest of the three leaders got a total of twenty-five soldiers while the remaining were distributed among Mo Yan and Mo Xifeng.
" … I hope that you all will understand the gravity of the situation and will act properly as the elites which you were once. Do not make the same mistakes as you did earlier at the entrance, because if you get stabbed this time… I will leave you all to die."
The soldiers: "….." thanks, we are touched by your gentle care.
It was past twelve in the afternoon and Mo Qiang was already having trouble while facing the twenty-five soldiers or so who were standing in front of her. And that was because she could see many soldiers yawning and rubbing their stomachs as if they were missing their daily afternoon snack which they were actually.
' This is so frustrating, why did General Mo even keep them? They are basically lazy slobs who do not care for anything, I even smell the ugly scent of unwashed socks maybe someone here did not take a bath for days!'
Mo Qiang was running low on patience as she tried to restrain her temper as she looked at the soldiers and said, " You must be wondering why I stopped you from hunting the three-horned chicken right? So the thing here is that even if you were to go down the cliff with your weapons there is a chance that you will get stabbed faster than you stab them."
"….."
" But this is something that I cannot allow to happen right? You are my mother's precious soldiers. Getting stabbed is a big no-no, you see? What is the point of getting all excited and going down to hunt when your skills can't even deal with some non-moving grass?"
"..."
'It wasn't like she was looking down on them, she was only speaking the truth. Hunting a chicken was something that needed skill and great precision as well, I have seen many of my friends trying to chase a small chicken around the village trying to get them into a coop. So, it's basically useless to chase after the chicken instead they needed to play it smart.'
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