"Three sand scorpions are useless!"
An impatient look appeared on Luo Zheng's face. The difference in mood made his face start to turn sour.
"Then ..."
The soldier hesitated and wanted to ask how to deal with it, but the other party picked up a cup of tea and said in a calm tone,""Kill him."
"Yes!"
The soldier was about to go down, but someone suddenly stood up and raised his hand in the air.
"Hold on!"
Everyone in the hall looked at each other, and the soldier also stood to the side.
"I think we can keep these three sand scorpions for the time being."
Luo Zheng looked at the other party and stopped drinking his tea. He sat up slightly and waited for the other party to continue.
"This is the first time that the sand scorpions have surrendered. If the Army of sand scorpions knows about this, their morale will be greatly damaged. This is extremely important on the battlefield."
