Liu Ancheng sighed inwardly.
His worst fears had come to pass. A defending army's greatest concern was unstable morale. It had only been five days, and already some of the generals were getting restless, to say nothing of the soldiers under them.
If he hadn't ordered the generals to train relentlessly, some would have likely been clamoring to charge out of the camp for a battle long ago.
Then Kongshan would have achieved his goal.
"Enough."
A majestic voice slowly rang out.
The two men, Qian and Zhao, who had been arguing heatedly, instantly became as meek as kittens, not daring to utter another word.
In the Zhenxi Army, no one dared to defy Gao Xiong.
"If you have nothing better to do, go train the troops. If I hear anyone else talk about leaving camp, they will face military justice!"
"Yes, sir."
The two of them, looking crestfallen, slowly withdrew from the main tent.
Seeing this, the other generals filed out as well.
