For the elite soldiers under Liu Wu's command, at this moment, as they looked at the lively scene in the neighboring barracks, envy filled their hearts too.
And this scene—
was naturally also seen by Liu Wu.
Right now, his upper body was wrapped in bandages, and his wounds had just stabilized.
"Sigh."
Liu Wu let out a sigh, a look of helplessness on his face.
This time, although his entire Wanjiang Camp had earned military merit, everyone knew exactly who had taken the real first merit.
If Zhao Feng hadn't broken through the city gate, his own life would have been forfeit as well.
At this moment—
Chen Tao walked over slowly. Seeing Liu Wu looking so dejected, he immediately understood.
"What's wrong?"
"Feeling a bit unwilling!" Chen Tao said with a meaningful smile.
"General."
Seeing who it was, Liu Wu hurriedly got up and bowed deeply.
"At ease." Chen Tao waved a hand.
