A Conscience

Du Tao laughed as he spoke.

"I know I won't live, but don't even think about having it easy!"

"Tang Pei was already dead. The Eastern Expedition Army is leaderless. You were just a group of loose sand."

"When the Chen Country's army comes, you can only wash your necks and wait for death!"

When the soldiers present heard this, they felt uneasy.

Indeed, Tang Pei was their spiritual pillar. As long as Tang Pei was around, they would be invincible.

But now, Tang Pei was dead.

It was as if they had lost their backbone.

If the Chen Nation took the opportunity to attack, it would be difficult for them to resist.

Tang Guixi slowly stood up and swept her steady gaze across the audience.

"Although my father is no longer around, I'm still alive. I'll continue to oversee the Eastern Expedition Army in his place. As long as I'm alive, I won't let the iron hooves of the Chen Nation's army cross the Dayan border!"