Rebuilding Xiangyang District (VIII)

Qiguan Rang sighed. He tugged Feng Jin's sleeve and whispered something to him.

Their Lord would never listen to the advice of others on principle matters.

They would support her decisions, as long as they were not made out of anger.

In fact, if she considered the big picture and chose to give up the 2,000 troops, Qiguan Rang and the others would be bitterly disappointed.

"Prepare for war!" Jiang Pengji had an icy look on her face. "We'll kill them a hundred times the amount of troops they've killed!"

Xu Ke sighed. He felt that there were going to be many days like this in the future.

"Since you've made up your mind, I'll obey you."

Meng Hun took the initiative to submit a request for a military assignment with a sincere look on his face. "Lord, you must let me tag along this time."

The troops were not just Jiang Pengji's private soldiers, but Meng Hun's soldiers. He had devoted countless efforts to their training.