Unlike Saint Son Qiming who was leisurely on his journey, Marshal Lin was in a state of utter chaos.
There was no choice. He didn't know what had gotten into Wang Er Zhuang, but he had actually engaged the surrounding Heavenly Clan forces.
Although both sides were still exercising restraint, there had already been casualties. Judging by the situation, as soon as reinforcements arrived, Wang Er Zhuang would surely lead his men in a counter-encirclement.
"Wang Er Hu, you damn dog, why did you have to act impulsively now? You even want me to deploy troops to cooperate with you in a counter-encirclement, t--"
"Heh heh, everyone, I am not talented, but I am the commander-in-chief of this battle."
On the communication jade slip, Li Yun, mounted on his Wind God Wyvern Knights, said to Wang Meng and Liu Fei not far away:
"Er Zhuang is the supreme commander of this battle?"
"When did this happen? How come I didn't know? The Marshal didn't inform us either."
In another communication jade slip, a group of grassland kings riding on grassland wolves exchanged bewildered glances.
What a joke, making this brash kid the commander-in-chief? They might as well let their Great Khan lead.
Even though it was still about fighting, at least their Great Khan had killed more and was more experienced.
Only Temüjin paused for a moment, then reacted and said, "Second kid, did you appoint yourself as this commander-in-chief?"
Wang Er Zhuang chuckled and said, "Old Ancestor, none of this is important, none of this is important, ah ha ha."
Damn it, if this isn't important, then what is?
This was a war! Illegally passing off a military order could lead to severe punishment by military law!
"Holy cow, if that's the case, Old Ancestor Temüjin, should we go to the Eastern Fortress and fight first, or arrest Er Zhuang and hand him over to the Marshal for punishment?" Wang Meng scratched his head and shouted to Temüjin, who was riding a wolf below.
Temüjin looked at Wang Meng. This kid was even more cunning than his father. Wasn't he just reminding Wang's son to quickly find the Marshal and get a military order?
"Are you stupid? If this matter wasn't stirred up by those plague-spreading scholars, it would just be an internal matter of our army. Wouldn't we have the final say?"
Then Temüjin turned to Wang Er Zhuang and said, "Wang family kid, aren't you going to quickly find the Marshal to get a military order? Are you really waiting to be troubled by those plague-spreading federal scholars when we get back?"