The soldier brother with a square face leading the group asked sternly.
His name was Chen Chuang, the top fighter in the camp, undefeated in hand-to-hand combat.
Although Jiang Liang was the camp commander, he wasn't the most formidable.
Xia Weibao, called by name, was somewhat bewildered, "Yes, I am Xia Weibao, what's the matter?"
Chen Chuang tilted his chin up slightly, with a scornful look in his eyes, "So it was you who said that our camp's people are trash and not even worth one of your fingers?"
Thinking of the comments online, their entire camp had been insulted, setting a fire in their hearts!
So even at the risk of breaking military discipline and facing punishment, they wanted to vent this frustration!
Xia Weibao blinked, "I never said that."
She had no reason to disparage others unprovoked.
"Hmph."
A soldier behind Chen Chuang snorted coldly, his expression slightly angry.