There was no deviation in Bing's prediction, and the continuous battle reports made everyone feel terrified.

He was silent, his poker face couldn't be seen clearly in the swirling smoke.

Something was blocking his heart, and the familiar pain made him tremble all over. Nothing was more heart-wrenching than watching his companions leave one by one. But as a commander, what he needs is absolute reason. So.

, he agreed to Wu Tianma's plan, which was the best plan so far.

He thought of the leader, of Ashin, of screws, and of those familiar faces that had disappeared over the years.

I am still too young, Bing laughed bitterly at himself, this little pressure has made him suffer like this.

If only you were nervous...

This idea suddenly appeared in Bing's mind.

Suddenly, an unspeakable wave appeared in his heart.

"Hey, Uncle Bing, long time no see!"

His body stiffened.

You must be hallucinating.

It seems that I have been so nervous recently that I have been hearing hallucinations.

It's really strange to say that this weirdo, Nervous Tang, finds it annoying to see him every day, gets in the way and causes trouble. I didn't expect that I haven't seen him during this time, but I miss him.

That's enough! I actually pinned my hopes of victory on such a bad guy. When did I end up like this?

Bing smiled mockingly to himself and took a deep drag on his cigarette. He must have been under too much pressure recently and needed to take a nap.

Uh, how can I replenish my soul general?

"Hey, no response? Can't you hear me? Is there something wrong? The old antique from Southern Cross is really unreliable! It's over, it's over, where can I fix this..."

There were a lot of familiar mumblings and chirpings.
Chapter completed!