Master Head of the Dragon Soul

Chapter 806 Let Them Go To The Frontline

Dozens of provincial leaders and generals were present, their sharp gazes fixed on Zhang Sen.

Zhang Sen had never experienced such a situation before. He was overwhelmed with fear, immediately falling to the ground, tears and snot streaming down his face. He could barely speak.

"Dragon, Dragon Lord, I have made a grave mistake. Greed caused me to become blind. I am not a good person. Please spare my life. Spare me."

"We were wrong; please forgive us."

The previously arrogant and domineering leaders behind him all kneeled down simultaneously, crying and pleading for mercy.

"You have acted outrageously. In a time of national crisis, when lives are at stake, instead of serving the country, you, who hold high positions, have engaged in rampant corruption and embezzlement and even used your power to suppress patriotic compatriots. Your actions are simply unacceptable."

Guan Ping An's face darkened as he scolded Zhang Sen and the others. "From today onward, all your assets will be confiscated, and you will be suspended for investigation. Reflect on your actions!"

"Dragon Lord, are you satisfied with this outcome?" Guan Ping An cautiously asked

"Satisfied? These scums should be arrested and punished one by one.” A hot-tempered general with a stern expression cursed loudly, kicking Zhang Sen to the ground.

While they were fighting desperately on the frontlines, these scumbags were exploiting and squandering military supplies.

A bottle of penicillin or a bowl of rice could save the life of a frontline soldier!

How could they be forgiven?

"Please spare our lives, Dragon Lord, esteemed leaders, esteemed Marshals. We acknowledge our wrongdoings; we truly do."

Zhang Sen was so terrified that he continued to beg for mercy. "I am willing to donate all my assets and accept any punishment. I just hope you spare my life."

"Yes, we acknowledge our wrongdoings; please spare our lives."

Chu Feng calmly glanced at Zhang Sen and the others, waving his hand. "I will show some mercy. Let's do as the governor says." All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Guan Ping An breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhang Sen and the others were grateful. "Thank you, Dragon Lord, for your great kindness. We will never forget it."

"But, while the death penalty can be waived, you guys can’t escape punishment."

Chu Feng's tone suddenly changed, and he said, "You corrupted officials; over the years, you have no idea how much military supplies you have embezzled from the frontline soldiers or how many lives you have cost. If you spend the rest of your lives in prison, I will feel sorry for those who fought on the frontlines."

"Starting today, you will be assigned to the frontline troops. You will join them in battle and atone for your crimes." Chu Feng casually pointed at the stern-faced general from earlier and said, "I leave it to you to make the arrangements!"

"Understood, sir!"

The stern-faced general immediately saluted and licked his lips in excitement. He ordered his men to drag Zhang Sen and his gang out like lifeless scum.

Finally, these bastards had fallen into his hands. The fate that awaited this group of scoundrels was unimaginable.

"No, no, Dragon Lord, I don't want to go to the frontlines; I don't want to die!" Zhang Sen and his gang were terrified, screaming in a desperate and pitiful manner.

With their despicable behavior, sending them to the frontline troops was akin to sending them to their deaths. It would be an incredibly tragic end, and they might not even have a grave to rest in.

This is the consequence of their own actions, a self-inflicted calamity that cannot be undone.