Mo Qian was startled!
The other soldiers were also stunned!
They were terrified!
Is this a power grab and military coup?!
Not a sound could be heard.
The silence was deathly.
The scene seemed to freeze.
No one moved.
Not even a breath was taken.
Hearts stopped beating!
Mo Qian's eye twitched. Lowering his voice, he calmly asked, "What is the meaning of this?"
The leading soldier showed no visible injuries on his body, only fatigue on his face.
Seems they planned this for a long time, hence did not charge into battle earlier, only preserving themselves.
"General! We've followed you for years! But today, you've utterly disappointed us!"
"Speak."
"Reckless, impulsive, with no tactics whatsoever! How many brothers were killed by today's rash attack?! Look! How many brothers who followed you through fire and water have fallen?! How many returned with you?!"
The soldiers grew emotional, veins bulging and roaring like thunder.
