"If you stay, you can command as much as you want in the future."
Tang Juan snorted coldly, his handsome features revealing a trace of loneliness, "I'm just waiting for a message from your father. I can't bind you to stay, neither can the Lieutenant Colonel, let's see what the Brigadier General can do! Once the new orders come through, I still have to return to Vineta."
Speaking of home, Winters was filled with guilt; he couldn't face his family.
He sighed and said to Senior Mason and Lieutenant Colonel Moritz, "I need to write a letter to the Legion."
It was Winters himself who put pen to paper, painstakingly choosing his words and reading aloud as he wrote, while the others listened.
The Legion had a claw chopped off in this battle, but Winters's tone was even more humble than last time.
