Under Yang Fei's compulsory order, Fierce Tiger Camp marched rapidly forward along the avenue on the right.
Xiang Zuo was utterly sick of this self-important fatso.
He was all geared up, just waiting to see Yang Fei make a fool of himself.
As long as this fat guy made a wrong judgment.
The first thing Xiang Zuo would do was grab this idiot who had delayed the battle and drag him in front of Maggie.
Fierce Tiger Camp had just advanced about five kilometers when Yang Fei ordered them to turn toward the Northeast.
Xiang Zuo had no idea what this guy was trying to do, but he had no other options and could only order the troops to wheel to the Northeast.
Fierce Tiger Camp moved about four kilometers in the Northeast direction when Yang Fei suddenly ordered the soldiers to turn Southwest.
And he gave no reason at all, demanding the order be carried out unconditionally.
Xiang Zuo swallowed down a bellyful of anger, refrained from questioning this fat guy, and pushed on in silence.
