The Commander prepared to control the Marshal Flag, intending to alter the Array once more. By this time, the Commander had resolved that no matter what, Lin Fan and his group must be contained today; otherwise, it would be like losing all face to his own grandmother's home!
However, at this moment, the ever-silent Bai Paoyi standing beside the Commander spoke indifferently, "There is no need to continue; you, cannot withstand Lin Fan."
Upon hearing Bai Paoyi's words, the Commander felt even more aggrieved and said, "General, I refuse to believe that this youngster is invincible. Your subordinate begs to persist, and no matter what, we must hold back this small team today; otherwise, our three thousand Armored Soldiers will become a laughingstock!"
"Alas!"
Bai Paoyi sighed. He understood the competitive spirit in the Commander's heart and empathized with his current feelings.
