Jian Wushuang came to Fang Han's tent.
"Please inform the commander that Jian Wushuang, the captain of the tenth 100-man squad, is here to see him," Jian Wushuang said to a guard outside the tent.
"Wait a moment," the guard replied and went to inform the commander.
After a while, the guard came out of the tent and said to Jian Wushuang, "The commander said that he has something to deal with and asked you to wait here."
Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes, but he was not anxious. He waited outside the tent. Two hours passed quickly, but Fang Han still had no intention of seeing him.
"It's been two hours."
Jian Wushuang raised his head, his gaze sharpening. "Fang Han, I gave you enough respect, but you didn't know how to cherish it. Since that's the case, don't blame me for what happens next."
After taking a deep breath, Jian Wushuang took a step forward.
"Commander Fang Han!"
The cold words, instilled with majestic Spiritual Power, came out of Jian Wushuang's mouth. But it was like a sudden clap of thunder that exploded above the camp.
For a moment, many sergeants in the camp of the First Army were alarmed and looked up in astonishment.
They were all puzzled. Who was shouting for Commander Fang Han, and in such a loud voice?
In the tent, the slightly plump middle-aged man, Fang Han, was drinking wine leisurely. He did not seem to have anything to do as he had said.
"Humph, Jian Wushuang offended Jin Ling. He wants to have a good life in the East Camp? In his dreams." Fang Han sneered. He had planned to see Jian Wushuang for a while before going out to meet him, but suddenly …
"Commander Fang Han!"
A clear and cold shout was instantly transmitted over. The voice was like thunder, and it even carried a heavy sound wave attack.
Crack!
The flagon in Fang Han's hand exploded, and wine splattered everywhere.
Fang Han's face immediately darkened.
"Bastard!" With a cold shout, Fang Han could not sit still and immediately walked out of the tent.
Outside the tent, Jian Wushuang stood there with a long sword on his back and a cold face. Sergeants from the First Army had gathered around him and were looking at him in surprise.
"Jian Wushuang!"
A furious shout came from the tent. Then Fang Han stepped out of the tent. His eyes were burning with anger. He looked at Jian Wushuang and said in a cold voice, "Jian Wushuang, I said that I have something to deal with and asked you to wait here. How dare you make such a loud noise to force me to come out? Who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous?"
"Presumptuous?" Jian Wushuang raised his eyebrows and sneered. "Commander Fang Han, there is one thing that you need to be clear about."
"I did not come here today to seek an audience with you. Instead, I came here to demand an explanation."
"You want an explanation?" The sergeants from the First Army were shocked.
A captain of a 100-man squad was asking for an explanation from a commander. Was he going to …
"Jian Wushuang, what do you want?" Fang Han's face turned cold.
"There's a rule in the East Camp that the 100-man squads guarding the rear of the East Camp will be rotated every month. You ordered me to guard the Sky Solitude Mountains as soon as I arrived in the East Camp. Two months have passed in the blink of an eye. Not to mention other 100-man squads coming to replace me, there's not even a messenger!"
"Commander Fang Han, shouldn't you give me an explanation for this matter?" Jian Wushuang looked at Fang Han coldly and shouted, "You have three breaths. Within three breaths, you must give me a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, don't blame me for being disrespectful to you."
Hearing Jian Wushuang's words, the sergeants from the First Army understood.
They finally knew the purpose of Jian Wushuang's visit.
"Jian Wushuang, didn't I order someone to pass on a message to you before? During this period of time, the First Army has been fighting with the Demonic Beasts and is short of manpower. So, I asked you to continue guarding there. Is there a problem?" Fang Han said in a low voice.
"Short of manpower?" Jian Wushuang sneered. "You can fool a three-year-old with this excuse. But to me, it's not persuasive at all."
"Two breaths have passed. You have one more breath left." Jian Wushuang stared at Fang Han.
"Humph, even if there is no reason, I'm the commander of the First Army. If I ask you to guard the Sky Solitude Mountains, you have to do it. What can you do to me?" Fang Han snorted.
Jian Wushuang did not answer. He just raised his head and a sharp light flashed in his eyes. "Three breaths have passed."
A surge of aura suddenly rose from Jian Wushuang's body and swept out in an instant.
The sergeants around felt the surge of aura and were shocked.
They did not know what Jian Wushuang was going to do.
But in the next moment, Jian Wushuang answered the sergeants with actions.
Jian Wushuang's figure turned illusory, leaving a residual shadow where he stood. At the same time, the rising aura formed a huge storm, enveloping Fang Han.
"He's starting!"
"He, he's starting a fight?"
"A captain of a 100-man squad is attacking a commander?"
"How dare he!"
"He's crazy!"
The sergeants around were stunned.
Even Fang Han was taken aback. Then, he laughed out of anger.
"How dare he." Fang Han snorted, but he was not afraid.
The commander in charge of a camp in the East Camp was a Second-grade Divine General at the Peak of the Eight-cloud Realm. His strength was recognized by all.
Among the human tribes on the Monster Continent, only a few extremely powerful Second-grade Divine Generals and Divine Emperors were qualified to be above him. As for Jian Wushuang …
Fang Han did not think highly of Jian Wushuang at all.
He had received information about Jian Wushuang and knew that Jian Wushuang had just become a Divine General and this was his first time in the barracks.
In other words, Jian Wushuang had never fought with a Demonic Beast before.
"Hum, a junior who has never really fought with a Demonic Beast and has never experienced any combat experience dares to attack me. You're really reckless."
Fang Han's face was gloomy and a Giant Axe appeared in his hand.
Buzz ~ ~ ~ The Void in front of Fang Han suddenly split open and Jian Wushuang quietly found him.
At this moment, Jian Wushuang was holding the Triple-kill Sword in his hand. His Killing Intent was so strong that it made the surroundings quiet down.
"Commanders of the East Camp are generally at the peak of the Second-grade Divine Generals' battle strength. If I want to deal with him, I have to show some skills." Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes and stared at Fang Han.
He had already made up his mind.
It was fine if he didn't make a move, but once he made a move, he had to defeat his opponent cleanly. He had to beat his opponent until he was completely convinced.
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