Wu Yuanzhong was instantly furious.
"You little bastard, not returning to the team, not reporting to headquarters. You think you have a reason?"
"Damn it, somebody, pull this brat down for me."
Listening to Wu Yuanzhong's outburst.
The military officers present were all scared stiff.
This Wu Yuanzhong, the old general, was notorious for his temper.
Had it not been for his repeated defiance of superiors when he was young.
By now, his rank would have far surpassed Lieutenant General.
Military orders were absolute.
Seven or eight guards immediately assembled, ready to carry out the orders.
"Hahaha, hilarious. Your men, can they beat me?"
"Don't let them come up and embarrass themselves."
In the jeep came Yang Fei's ear-piercing laughter.
Arrogant, brazen.
Wu Yuanzhong was momentarily stunned.
He waved his hand to halt the poised guards.
When it came to actual combat, these guards of his.
Even if seven or eight of them rushed together, they weren't Yang Fei's match.