Poisoning the Camps

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

"Is that general out of his mind?" Zhao Manyan asked. Those who had retreated from the front line were either injured or depleted of energy.

The assault troops had sacrificed so much. It was a miracle that some of them were still alive, so why was the general asking them to go to the front line again when they had not fully recovered yet?

"It seems like the main force is in a pinch," Mo Fan deduced.

"Seriously? That quick? Didn't they have the number advantage?"

"I just picked up a strange foul smell from the battlefield. I think the Brown Rebels are using another trick again," Mu Bai spoke up.

They heard rapid footsteps outside the tents as soon as Mu Bai finished speaking.

They picked up the smell of blood and a foul stench before the footsteps arrived. A group of soldiers ran into the camp, carrying a lot of injured with them.