"He wants to infuriate you. He wants you to make you lose control and then behead us in the army."
"If it is a group of dragons without a leader, we don't dare to say that we will break it without an attack, but at least our formation will be in chaos. Tell me, how much benefit will it do to Samuel?"
The envoy slapped his thigh. "I am so stupid. I forgot about this all at once. Damn it."
Indeed, he had never thought about that.
"What are you waiting for? They're already here. Hurry up and send troops to deal with them."
Seeing that the elder was not angry but encouraged him, the envoy rushed out confidently after regaining his composure.
As soon as the envoy left, the originally good atmosphere instantly fell into a dead silence because of the elder's sudden cold face.
"Hundreds of thousands of troops have been beaten to such a state. If it wasn't for the fact that we are in a battle, I would definitely have taken his worthless life."
His words made a group of colleagues look at each other, and the field was also full of deep murderous intent.
Everyone knew very well that the elder was not joking at all.
"All of you, listen up. Use your brains and don't be led by the nose by Samuel. In private, you'd better think about how you will prepare to accept the challenge if you are the commanders."
"The position of the commander belongs to those who are capable."
The colleagues looked at each other.
Originally, it was time for them to be happy. After all, this was the best time to be promoted.
But everyone knew very well that this was a hot potato now.
Along the way, they did think of a lot of ways, but the result was still the same. So, even if the commander was changed, what could they do?
Would they be able to fight better with the envoy?
Not necessarily.
"Yes."
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