The fourth battlefield.

Duan Yuandi was in the bathroom, almost in a dehydrated state.

He was analyzing.

Who the hell would use a laxative like this.

Su Qingfeng?

Although he's a big schemer, he's been more restrained lately and shouldn't be this treacherous.

But that brain-dead Yan Chenyun, could he even think of this?

Let's hold back for now.

Investigate slowly.

Forget it.

What investigation?

Think of a way to handle both of them; neither is any good.

"Has Su Qingfeng not returned yet?"

Duan Yuandi came out of the bathroom and found a major to ask.

Su Qingfeng said he was going for a stroll in the jungle, but Duan Yuandi had a bad feeling.

That old turtle better not have crossed the jungle to the second battlefield to find his son.

At this thought, Duan Yuandi was sweating on his forehead.

"Reporting to the General, Prince Qing has not returned."

The major said.

"General, are you okay? Are you poisoned?"

As Duan Yuandi walked, his legs shook slightly. The major hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"No, don't touch me, for heaven's sake, don't touch me."

Duan Yuandi used Qi Blood to shake off the major.

I've got a stomach full of water; a slight jolt, and I'd have to run to the bathroom again. But he couldn't explain; he couldn't possibly tell his subordinate he had diarrhea from dehydration.

"General, you..."

The major grew increasingly worried.

"I'm practicing a battle technique; I might accidentally hurt others. You stay calm and do some proper work."

"Go, call and check with the Yan Gui Corps for any latest battle reports."

Duan Yuandi waved his hand.

Upon hearing this, the major hurried towards the Wet Ghost Tower.

Each corps has dedicated communication tools at the Wet Ghost Tower, and if it's not confidential military information, it's usually accessible.

"Su Qingfeng, you old rascal.

"If you dare go to the second battlefield, when you get back, I'll beat you till you find a hole to hide in."

"Luckily, this guy hasn't broken through to the eighth grade; otherwise, I couldn't suppress him."

"Suppressing Qi Blood to the seventh grade, plus that demon blade, what a monster."

"To fight... I must hurry, such opportunities to seek revenge for personal grievances don't come often. If Su Qingfeng ever breaks through to the ninth grade, we're all doomed as generals."

Duan Yuandi muttered to himself.

He thought back to their youth when their group, led by Su Qingfeng, wandered the damp lands, always hovering between life and death.

Su Qingfeng was the youngest, with the lowest rank, but he was the strongest and bravest.

Now they've all grown old and become generals.

But due to suppressing Qi Blood, Su Qingfeng has become the lowest ranking one.

Yet in terms of comparing offspring, Su Qingfeng is unmatched.

His son, just a first grade, managed to pick up a demon blade in Damp Lands, what luck is this?

Why can't I have such an outstanding son?

My daughter is over 40, too old. My granddaughter is only 6, too young.

I've heard Su Qingfeng's son is very talented, and that idiot Mu Jingliang has already secured the position of father-in-law, preemptively snatching it.

Forget it.

Why think about such nonsense, when Su Qingfeng comes back, I'll first give him a beating, to avenge this laxative incident.

Whether or not he poisoned me, this blame definitely falls on Su Qingfeng.

If he ever reaches eighth grade, nothing will restrain him anymore.

"General, General... there's a big matter, something major just happened."

The major who had just left suddenly ran back, gasping as if he'd seen a ghost.

"The alien race attacked?"

Duan Yuandi said with a stern face.

"It's the second battlefield; something big happened just now."

The major was out of breath.

"Did the Wet Ghost Tower on the second battlefield break? Or has the source mine been seized by aliens?

"What's the casualty situation?"

Duan Yuandi's heart skipped a beat as he urgently asked.

Seems things aren't going well.

He vividly remembered when Yan Chenyun had arrived with a heavy expression, looking as if he'd been cuckolded.

It truly seemed serious.

If the source mine was taken by aliens, it would cause a tremendous mess.

As the number of Divine Land Martial Artists increases, the seven corps' demand for alloy weaponry grows daily; the source mine on the second battlefield is particularly important.

If it falls, the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Yes, on the second battlefield, they were initially facing great defeat.

"The Yangxiang Race got hold of an evil stone, which seemed capable of destroying the entire source mine; if they couldn't take it, they'd ruin the foundation of the second battlefield.

"They transferred a large number of prisoners from the fourth battlefield to power this evil stone."

The major said with a heavy face.

"Damn those Yangxiang beasts, they're worse than pigs or dogs."

Duan Yuandi cursed in anger, grinding his teeth.

"Rest assured, General, although the Yan Gui Corps faced great defeat, they eventually turned the tide; Qi Qing was furious to the point of vomiting blood on the battlefield, as the human forces counterattacked."

The major said, equally excited.

"Can't you be more stable with your speech, just finish it in one go, you're scaring people."

Duan Yuandi said with a dark face.

The major sighed, "Clearly, it was you who interrupted first. Never mind, you're the General after all:"

"This entire counterattack started with Prince Qing's son.

"Firstly, Prince Qing's son, Su Yue, and the Cangyuan Sixth Camp stole 100 carts of source ore from the aliens..."

The major began.

"What... How many carts?"

Duan Yuandi asked sharply.

"General, don't interrupt me, I'll explain slowly."

The major said.

"Focus on the key points."

Duan Yuandi was deeply shocked inside.

100 carts of source ore, that's the resource output of the second battlefield for three years, how did they steal it?

"General, every sentence is a key point..."

The major interrupted Duan Yuandi right back.

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