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Chi Tan Qiang cupped his fist and strode inside. He picked the seat the corner and lowered his eyes to look at the food on the table. No one had started eating yet, but the food had been delivered one after another.

Nan Hua was standing at the side along with the other adjutants or manservants of these young commanders. The room was actually big enough since it was similar to a meeting hall, but if there were more commanders, it was estimated to be quite crowded later.

'Chi Tan Qiang.'

Looking at the unremarkable young man, Nan Hua's gaze lingered for a moment before moved away.

"Have you received the notice to start marching tomorrow?" Feng Ao Si asked curiously.

"All of us will be deployed. There are other commanders who will stay behind and guard this Three Point Cities. Also there might be a general who will stay behind since there are three generals here right now." Sheng Shan Lang smiled.