After both men's battle armor and swords had been removed, Zhao Feng spoke.
"Chen Tao, Zhao Tuo."
"Do you two know your crimes?" he asked coldly.
"What crime have we committed? Our leading the troops out of the city was all to preserve Qin's territory and ensure the stability of Yingchuan," Zhao Tuo immediately retorted.
He knew that if he were truly charged with this crime, he would indeed be severely punished.
However, his defense was nothing more than a shameless excuse.
"What were the orders I gave you?" Zhao Feng asked, cutting straight to the point.
"You left Wei City, and we couldn't contact you for a long time. Naturally, we assumed you had fled the battle," Zhao Tuo continued, refusing to give up.
"You still want to argue, even now." Zhao Feng shook his head, slightly disappointed. "It seems I overestimated you."
So this was the historical Zhao Tuo.
"Mr. Kuai."
"Have the charges against Chen Tao and Zhao Tuo been written down?" Zhao Feng turned to look at Kuai Pu.
