"Uncle, I am serious." Geng Jimao said with a dark face.

"If the situation changes after a while, we have to run quickly, otherwise it will be too late."

"I told you to shut up!" Kong Youde wished he could slap Geng Jimao in the face with a big slap in the face. He said to himself that this naughty boy really didn't want to pick up any of the pots. The war had just begun, and he was thinking of running away.

Why can't you hope for something better? Why don't you want the Qing soldiers to win the war?

"My eldest nephew, look at your little potential." Shang Keyi came over and mocked.

Shang Keyi is just as old as Geng Jimao, but because his brother Shang Kexi and Geng Zhongming are considered brothers, he is one generation older than Geng Jimao.

"Fuck you, who is your eldest nephew?"

Geng Jimao did not want to recognize Shang Keyi as an elder.

The two were bickering when something unexpected happened ahead.

"Boom, boom, boom!" Continuous explosions suddenly sounded.
Chapter completed!