"Ah, alright..."
Though Ding Hao understood nothing, he still halted and didn't proceed further.
From ahead, the voices of Zheng Fan and Siniang could be heard:
"Siniang, do you think I should announce, 'Zheng Fan, Colonel of the Yan North Border Army's Hutou City Garrison, Protector of Merchants, is here! Barbarian fiends, cease your rampage!' or perhaps..."
"My lord, I believe that's a bit too much. There might not be enough time."
"Then should I just shout, 'Zheng Fan is here! Cease your rampage!'? But that sounds a bit cringey."
"How about I make the announcement for you, my lord?"
"And how would you do it?"
"I'll use my voice-changing skill: 'Ah, who is this hero? Ah, is this not Colonel Zheng Fan of the Great Yan Northern Army, stationed at Hutou City, the Protector of Merchants!'"
"..." Zheng Fan was speechless.
