Zhu Xiong, the old slick operator, was quietly showing off his strength, but for Lu Changshan, it was like Garen whispering—silent yet shattering his defenses.
He, the prestigious commander of Armed Forces Unit 117, with personnel reinforced and expanded to tens of thousands of troops, had tanks if he needed tanks, had howitzers if he needed howitzers, yet still, he faced setbacks when opening up the second city.
However, now Zhu Xiong told him that they had already reclaimed the first city, which was a bit hurtful. Who exactly was the regular army here, him or Zhu Xiong?
"Captain Zhu, Sun Hu and those bastards didn't die, did they?"
Zhu Xiong was taken aback, then replied, "A few perished. They were poisoned in Lisu County, but we managed to rescue them."
Lu Changshan, being a clever man, instantly realized how Su Han had gotten the information about the Linshui Armed Forces.
