Master Head of the Dragon Soul
Chapter 769 Incompetent Commander

The few remaining soldiers were also in a state of shock, their minds going blank as if they had been struck by lightning.

Chu Feng glanced at them and calmly asked, "Do you think I have the authority to interfere in your affairs?"

The soldiers immediately knelt down on one knee, their voices filled with fanaticism and respect.

"We humbly welcome the God of War!"

They never expected that the Dragon Lord, who was always mysterious and rarely seen, would actually appear here, on the frontlines!

For these soldiers, besides being shocked, they were also excited and fervent!

He was their God of War, their military foundation!

"Please rise."

Chu Feng nodded, his gaze shifting toward the distant camps.

"Which one is Wu Yinglong's camp?"

"Erm..."

One soldier avoided eye contact, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "The one in the middle, the most luxurious and lively one..." Chu Feng's gaze swept over.

In the dim and elegant desert, only that camp stood out, exceptionally dazzling and lively.

There were lights and colors-extravagance beyond imagination.

The air was filled with the aroma of alcohol and the scent of grilled meat.

If one listened carefully, it seemed like there was women's laughter, men drinking and gambling, and joyful voices that filled the ears.

Completely out of sync with the surrounding atmosphere, it didn't resemble the headquarters of a frontline commander at all. If one didn't know, they would think it was the opening of a nightclub. The soldiers lowered their heads, not daring to look at Chu Feng's expression at this moment.

They knew very well how infuriating and heartbreaking their behavior was.

"He is such an incompetent commander." Chu Feng looked at the scene before him and murmured softly.

With a wave of his hand, his expression turned cold. "Go, beat the war drum, and summon Wu Yinglong to see me."

"Ah, this..." The soldiers looked at each other hesitantly.

Beating the war drum was only allowed in urgent situations, as a warning to the entire army for an emergency assembly.

Using it privately was a crime punishable by death!

Chen Fengxing glanced at them and said coldly, "This is the Dragon Lord's order. How dare you defy it?"

"No, we dare not!"

The soldiers quickly replied.

After all, with the support of the God of War, would Wu Yinglong dare to kill them? Moreover, they had been dissatisfied with this incompetent and pleasure-seeking commander for a long time! With gritted teeth, several people stood up and ran to the high platform, pounding the drum with all their might as if their lives depended on it.

The powerful and muffled sound of the drum echoed like a thunderous roar on the flat ground, instantly alarming the entire camp.

Panic ensued... In the next second, all the soldiers in the camp urgently gathered and quickly lined up.

Inside the commander's headquarters, chaos ensued. Soon, a young man stumbled out, half-dressed in armor, his face filled with panic and shock.

Behind him, there were four or five women, scantily clad, with pale and frightened faces.

"What's happening? Has the Xi Xia army launched a surprise attack on our camp?"

Wu Yinglong, gasping for breath as he stumbled in his armor, shouted in fear, "Quick, someone come, protect me, protect me as I retreat!"

"And my precious treasures in the camp, these beautiful women, must be safely escorted to Ping Xi's Castle in the west. If any of them is damaged, I will have your heads!" "Do you hear me? Act quickly!"