Yu Fen and Xiao Yue froze on the spot as they slowly turned their heads to face an angry-looking man in his forties. He was a big tall man who looked intimidating. His sight would scare young adults, let alone his booming voice.
"What are you doing, dawdling around like that? Which regiment are you from? Who's your superior, huh???"
Yu Fen opened her mouth but nothing came out. They were not prepared to be cornered like this!
"Cannot answer? What's your name?"
Xiao Yue's stomach tied itself into a knot. What the hell, what kind of preparation did Long Zhao Feng make? Were they supposed to tell their real names even while disguising as soldiers???
"We..."
"Ahem."
A crisp voice from behind disrupted Xiao Yue mid-sentence. The speaker was hidden completely behind the elder soldier. The elder soldier knitted his brows and turned around to find a young soldier behind him, slender and a head shorter than he was.
