A Little Test

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"Colonel Mason, why are you here?" Mo Fan had to ask.

Lt. Colonel Mason gave him an ugly smile and beat his chest, as if he was trying to look more like an ape.

"The Lieutenant General acknowledged my strength after I gave him Zonah's head, so he assigned me to be Brigadier General Blair's assistant for this operation," Mason answered confidently.

"Which means, you are the second-in-command of this group?!" Mo Fan palmed his forehead.

"That's right!"

Not again! He led his troop right toward the enemy's guns every single time!

Two Fiery Fists with long burning contrails were flying at them from around three hundred meters away.

Mo Fan glanced at the Fiery Fists. He did not take a defensive stance right away.