"What kind of people are those, and why is their combat strength so terrifying?" At this moment, a middle-aged man standing beneath the Tang Dynasty's commander-in-chief's flag pointed in the direction of your troop and asked.
Clad in armor, with a commanding presence, Li Zhengfeng had already seen you. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "General Li, that's Marshal Luo's Second Young Master, the leader of the Infantry Seventh Team."
"Oh? So it's the Luo Family's Second Tyrant. Good, he truly lives up to being Commander Luo's son, a chip off the old block." The middle-aged man stroked his long beard, a glint of admiration shining in his eyes, "However, we should still have someone look after him a bit more. After all, the battlefield is full of uncertainties, especially during chaotic combat."
"Yes."