Looking at the confused expressions of the two warriors, Fei said, “What do you think, my warriors? Do you guys have the courage to go with me and send all those bastards into the Zuli River so they can take the last bath of their lives?”
The question was as simple as asking for his friends’ opinions.
At that very moment, Brook and Pierce felt like the blood in their bodies was on fire.
“Your majesty, it’s our honour!” Their voices trembled as they responded.
“Alright, I need you guys to do something……Brook, go and tell all the soldiers to rest. Remember, only keep a couple smart ones to watch the enemies’ actions…… Also, go find twenty reliable and loyal strong men and bring them to me. Pierce, you go and get these for me……”
Fei whispered into Pierce’s ear, and the white haired tough guy left in confusion. After they left, Fei stood quietly on the defensive wall. He repeated and organized all the things that he needed to pay attention to in upcoming operation in his mind, and then turned around and walked to his left.
He walked to the number one warrior of Chambord, under the gazes of all the soldiers.
“Your Majesty!” Lampard nodded.
The number one warrior who was normally cold to Fei had finally lowered his guard and proactively talked to him.