Black Yellow Gas

"We want a new corps commander!"

Influenced by the Red Flame Battalion, the soldiers of the Tiger Troop walked away from the commander as soon as the voice was heard.

"You?!"

The commander of the Tiger Troop's face was distorted in anger. He threw a furious look at his subordinates.

"Before you became our corps commander, the Tiger Troop had been a strong troop, a trump card that could intimidate the enemy. But since you came into the office, you've always taken conservative measures, claiming that in this way, we could reduce casualties. But look at this! Today we all became deserters!" the lieutenant said in anger.

"You want to take control of the troop, don't you?"

The commander of the Tiger Troop glanced at his trusted aides, but none of them had come forward.

Like this, he couldn't even enter the tactical formation to escalate matters in the same way the North Mansion Battalion had done.

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