Song Yun Xiang was naturally not among the few soldiers who were fighting on the ground. Without any arms, it was absolutely impossible for him to be able to fight properly against these people.
Instead, he was looking at them all on the hill where the headquarter was located.
"Strategist Song, I would like to request coming down and fight," Commander Ning's voice trembled as he made his request.
Song Yun Xiang glanced at Commander Ning and then at General Ning below. At this time, General Ning was fighting against Nan Hua fiercely and their speed was so fast that it was hard for ordinary people to see their shadows.
He shook his head.
"You're not a match against her."
"But…"
"Your sister will be fine." Song Yun Xiang's tone was calm.
