Man With Super Medical Skill by Matthew

Chapter 2998 Young People Always Like to Flaunt Their Bravado

Thunder Pass was situated on the border between Montiria and Seraphis, where the rolling mountains served as the natural divide between the two regions. The quote, "The eagles fall with broken wings where the east wind denies passage," actually referred to Thunder Pass.

This place was also a haven of natural beauty, with towering peaks that seemed to touch the clouds. Lush vegetation clothed the mountains in verdant splendor, creating an eternal spring-like atmosphere.

But now, with the troops led by Zedbar arriving here, the once calm border situation has taken a subtle turn.

"Lieutenant, Seraphis' army coalition has already sent additional troops to the border. If we advance further, it could provoke unnecessary conflict."

Zedbar's brow furrowed as he listened to his adjutant's report while in the passenger seat. "A mere band of disorganized soldiers dares to stand against us?" he scoffed. In his eyes, the army coalition, which was formed by familial forces, were mere cannon fodder. "Continue advancing for another kilometer, and then we'll settle for camp. Let's see who has the nerve to touch me."

The adjutant examined the border map for a moment, only to realize that advancing another kilometer would take them to the no man's land between Montiria and Seraphis. Just when he was about to caution Zedbar, he recalled this man's personality and thought better of it. Ah, forget it. Self-preservation first. "Yes, sir! All units, advance one kilometer ahead and establish camp!"

With the order given, nearly 20 thousand soldiers continued to march forward.

Upon noticing this, Seraphis' army coalition quickly reported the situation.

commanding the troops

of the Minister

"You mean Zedbar?"

on their movements. No need to get

sank into oblivion, failing to provoke any response

however, it appeared

vehicle he gazed at the encampment tens of kilometers away, a smug grin creeping

sweat. This guy's a f*cking idiot when it comes

would blatantly

to the enemy like that. If a real fight breaks out, he'll be

fate of the last adjutant who stood up to Zedbar-probably still warm in his grave. "Lieutenant, it's windy up here. Let's get down." Zedbar dismissed his concern with

adjustant's expression froze for a moment. Then, he replied, "No, of

he cursed, What a f*cking moron!

of his adjutant's thoughts. Seeing him hang his head submissively, he assumed the man

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