The Ace of the Federation Army

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Lieutenant General Dutch was patrolling the area. He looked like an old horseman, with aging and inelastic skin around his eyes, but he still had an energetic light in his gaze. 

"It's not too late for you two to change your mind. Once we penetrate deep into the enemy lines, we will either perish as scattering ashes or claim the victory," he spoke up after seeing Mo Fan and Zhao Manyan again. 

"Don't worry, the places we've been to in the past weren't peaceful either!" Mo Fan replied.

"Fine, if we can make it back to Banlo City in one piece, I'll stake you two some drinks. I've kept a few bottles of twenty-year-old Langi Shiraz in my cellar!" The Lieutenant General pulled the reins and turned the Eagle Horse toward the enemy camp.