Endless Winter: My Camp Upgrades Infinitely

Chapter 1615: Chapter 508: Xia Army Main Tent, The Messenger Father and Son (Part 3)

“Please enter!”

At the entrance of the main tent, Luo An, adorned in Profound Scale Silver Armor, saw the father and son approaching, and directly lifted the curtain, indicating in a deep voice for them to enter.

“Thank you, sir!”

Hong Fan did not recognize Luo An, but merely from Luo An’s stance, he could tell that his background was certainly not simple. It made sense that someone guarding the main tent, at such a young age, couldn’t be ordinary…

Wait!

Hong Fan suddenly recalled something, quickly turned his head to carefully examine Luo An’s face again, his body shook violently, instantly remembering.

“Isn’t this Luo An, who caused trouble in East Ridge last year? Yes, it just clicked, son of Great Xia Hunting Department Director Luo Yuan, last year’s incident was indeed a staged event by Great Xia…”

Hong Fan, who had been mentally prepared for the fact that Chief Lu Yang was one of Great Xia’s people, naturally didn’t have much reaction to this moment.

The main tent was constructed from wooden sheds; rather than calling it a military tent, it was more like a normal wooden house. There was also a screen inside the curtain, and Hong Fan, along with his son, circled a few meters before formally stepping into the tent.

Phew…

As they entered the interior of the main tent, an intense wave of heat rushed towards them. The father and son raised their heads slightly, seeing hundreds of burly generals and officers clad in thick War Armor, with beads of sweat instantly forming on their foreheads.

These generals and officers almost all exuded powerful auras, even the one closest to the screen was beyond Hong Fan’s perception.

Not just beyond perception, it was even beyond estimation.

“Twice, maybe more, the generals in this tent, the weakest probably have over 60 bristles, the leading dozen should all possess Xianyang Level cultivation, the strength of Great Xia is indeed formidable…”

While Hong Fan was internally dazed, Hong Yang, who was following him, was already slightly trembling out of fear.

Hong Yang prided himself on his extensive experience, and upon entering the allies’ tent area, seeing so many Cold Resistance Level soldiers, though he was internally shaken, he barely managed to stabilize his mind, without showing any unsuitable reactions.

But now, it’s different.

At this moment, he could clearly feel that the over-a-hundred generals in the tent all had the capability to instantly defeat him, most likely, his father too!

The father and son nervously walked to the deepest part of the main tent, only briefly catching a glimpse of a white figure seated at the head before immediately kneeling down.

“Little one Hong Fan from East Ridge, pays respect to the Commander…”

Hong Fan dared not dawdle, and after the salute, he quickly continued: “On behalf of Chief Lu Yang, I came to inform you, Commander, the Jingxi army arrived at Qingxue Gully before dawn, there may be movements in Baimu City, please prepare early!”

“Where did you come from?”

Hong Fan was momentarily stunned by the voice; it sounded scarcely older than his son’s, and this commander was much younger than he imagined.

He dared not raise his head to look, quickly answering in a low voice: “I came from Beining Mountain. The chief is occupied at Jingxi Camp and cannot leave. He had instructed me in advance that as soon as there were movements in Jingxi Camp, I should report to Dongchuan Alliance Camp immediately…”

“Minister, they have moved, the army in Baimu City has started to move!”

Before Hong Fan could finish speaking, a hurried voice from behind interrupted him.

“Commanders of all camps, spread the word, prepare for battle.”

“Subordinate obeys!”

From the head position, Xia Chuan immediately stood up and with a command, hundreds of generals and officers instantly clasped their fists in response, and another wave of heat surged within the main tent.

Boom…

The kneeling Hong Fan and his son were startled, awash with inner fear, their heads on the ground sinking further.