Xue Three, standing on one side, knitted his brows tightly,
Damn,
A master!
"Get lost, go do your work! Make sure the cattle, sheep, and horses are all gathered up for me. Also, keep your tribesmen in check, don't let them reach out recklessly. The spoils of war will be distributed after being accounted for back at Snow Sea Pass."
"My lord, I've already inquired with Brother Jin Shuke about these matters on the way here. Rest assured, my lord, I can handle things reliably."
Seeing that Lord Zheng wasn't interested in recognizing him as a godson,
Keyan Dongge sensibly ran off to command his tribesmen.
Zheng Fan, on the other hand, led Xue Three towards the area where the captives were held. Along the way, Xue Three expressed some concern:
"My lord, can the combat strength of this barbarian troop be guaranteed?"
After all, they are foreign soldiers who have just arrived and have not yet been integrated.
