"This is a military secret, I cannot disclose it. Apologies," the soldier said.
"What a pity, I wanted to witness my brother's bravery in battle."
"Little brother, what is your name?"
Lin Zheyu asked.
The armored soldier remained expressionless, even though he claimed to be Han Mo's junior brother, the soldier maintained a frosty demeanor.
"Apologies, I cannot disclose it."
The soldier, expressionless, said as he placed his hand on his weapon, his face full of vigilance.
The surrounding soldiers were the same, full of wariness towards this unfamiliar young man, not relaxing because he claimed to be Mr. Han's junior brother.
Clearly, Han Mo's teachings to his subordinates were extremely strict.
"Brother, you can't even tell your name, nor the location where my brother is fighting bandits. Can you at least tell me where there are bandits often appearing nearby?"
