Nodding gently.
"No problem."
With those words, the two of them vanished into the night.
Over by the tents, Deputy Ming was observing the battle ahead alongside several senior generals, feeling extremely uneasy.
"Commander Ming, what on earth is happening up front? Weren't all those assassins and Martial Artists sent in? Why are so many still escaping?"
"Who knows? Maybe those people got scared, so they ran out wanting to retreat."
"Could it be that Ye Chen is already dead?"
The various commanders of the Southern Military Region murmured among themselves, convinced in their hearts that Ye Chen had already met his end here.
Deputy Ming, however, did not think so; his expression was rather grave.
"I'm afraid it's not that simple."
"Commander Ming, what do you mean by that? Are you saying so many assassins went in without making the slightest commotion? That hardly seems possible."
A middle-aged man asked.
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