Liang Qu was speechless: "Answer only what I ask. Did they come or not?"
The soldier awkwardly replied: "Reporting to you, Sir, no movements. There was some harassment last night, but it's not usually that frequent."
"Do not slack off because of me!"
"Yes, Sir!"
Liang Qu shook his head and left.
Each one of them is too eager to progress.
If the soldiers knew what Liang Qu was thinking, they would surely claim they were wronged.
Liang Qu, an official at the Huaidong River Station, had never been in the Western Army. According to his Fate Pattern, his home was the Jianghuai Great Marsh, and he would never come to the Western Army in the future. Flattering him was useless; it was purely out of respect for the strong.
After making a round to confirm there was nothing amiss, Liang Qu patted his waist, finding a total of six Martial Saint Jade Plaques.
He felt very secure.
Even if the Sick Tiger came, he would not be afraid!
