Mud on white pants, it might as well be shit!
Such a maliciously overt scheme!
If they back off now, they'd essentially be allowing an entire battalion to be bested by a university freshman, leaving unscathed even when surrounded. That would be a huge humiliation for the entire Greedy Wolf Army.
If they insist on confronting him head-on, rumors will circulate about the Greedy Wolf Army harboring a perverted battalion commander, ruining his two-decades-long army career, though not spectacular, but faultless nonetheless, in an instant.
Either choice is a bad one.
The only difference is, among two bad options, one has to choose the lesser evil that one can stomach.
"What is it going to be?"
Chen Xuan lifted an eyebrow, asked again.
'Inhale——'
The Camp Head Xu closed his eyes and took a deep breath, looking like he had made a huge decision. He addressed the soldiers around him in a nonchalant manner:
"Disperse, all of you. Do not pursue later. Understood?"
"Eh, this..."
