The convoy sped northward through the night, crossing mountains and rivers before plunging into the Demon Battlefield, heading towards the Far East Defense Line.
Sitting in the vehicle, Lin Zhong winked at Chu Feng with a sly smile, "Your Commander Lin's words still hold weight; he directly took away your transfer orders.
"Just like last time, use your little tricks to infiltrate the Demon Clan's camp and let them have a taste of 'blossoming from within.' You'll earn heaps of military merits without having to suffer on the front lines anymore.
"Am I good to you or what?"
Chu Feng felt moved and speechless, saying, "Wasn't I supposed to go to the front line Vanguard Camp? You're openly defying orders."
Lin Zhong rolled his eyes and scolded, "Defying orders, my foot! You've been enlisted into the Vanguard Camp's ranks, haven't you? There's no deception there.