"Didn't you hear the Legion Commander's orders? Invite these old men back to Dongwu City as quickly as possible." Matt Wei's dragon-like vertical pupils glanced at him: "Also, I'm just the Vice Corps Commander!"
"Understood, Legion Commander, but this is the capital city, right? Isn't there some impact that's not too good?" The warrior, feeling the gazes around him, asked with some concern.
"Shut up, follow orders, and stop talking so much, or you'll be transferred to the cooking squad." Matt Wei admonished in a low voice, then said loudly, "Pick up the pace."
Saying that, he began to wield magic power and used a communication device to notify the other seventeen squads: "Pick up the pace, hurry up and complete this damned task, and go find the Legion Commander for battle merits."
Step, step, step...
