Qin Kun's expression finally eased a bit, then he asked again: "Have our dispatched mountain bandits made any other moves recently?"
"Sir, do... do we need to keep this up?" The governor asked. These "mountain bandits" had been causing havoc for nearly a month, causing countless deaths and injuries, as well as significant losses. The governor couldn't bear to see it any longer, and only hoped for a cessation.
"Of course we must continue the operation, I will kick up a storm until the elite soldiers arrive!"
"Then... where should we take action next?"
Qin Kun's expression turned cold: "In the Provincial City, let's make something big this time!"
"Ho-how do we do that?"
Qin Kun's face darkened, a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "Since my retirement, hasn't the Emperor moved the imperial examination to this year instead of next? His goal is nothing but to cultivate some fresh talent to serve him. In that case, I will..."
The governor's legs gave out in fear.
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