The commotion at the base quickly subsided.
Two Marshals, over a dozen Generals—such formidable power possesses enough deterrence anywhere in the cosmos. But for the bandit army, having a grand time fighting, it was Young Master Tian's cold laugh over the loudspeaker that truly chilled the heart. A group of people immediately dropped their things and fled in panic.
A moment later, the bandit army base was already peaceful.
Outside the base, the empty streets were strewn with leftover stools, bamboo poles, and table legs, as well as a group of victims with bruises and swollen necks clutching their behinds, squirming and rolling on the ground, or staggering with their legs shaped like an "N," covering their crotches and wandering falteringly.
Even upon walking into the Military Department building at the bandit army base, several Hastings family military officers were still in shock.
