Officer Yang was speaking with sorrow, his burly figure trembling slightly as he sat to the side, hiding his face and weeping.
"To be honest, our Chu family also migrated from the south. Just a few days ago, we received a letter from the south at home, informing us that our Chu family's foundation there has been completely destroyed, with less than half our kin having entered Jingzhou. Don't be fooled by my daily indulgence in drinking and frivolity; in truth, I wish nothing more than to abandon this commander's position, join the Wolf Slaughter Army, and head south to fight those beasts to the death!"
Chu Tianhe was gritting his teeth, and as he spoke with fervor, he could not control his qi blood, crushing the wine cup in his hand to pieces.
"If it weren't for those Turkic scum wreaking havoc in the north, otherwise King Xiao would have led a million soldiers south to leave those beasts not a shred of armor remaining!"
