After observing the tent, Chu Li felt satisfied.
The tent was very spacious and it was not as cramped as he had thought it would be. There were two beds, two cupboards and two desks which were arranged neatly.
"Are two people staying here?"
"There used to be two people, but you're the only one now."
"Are the previous people dead?"
"Yes," Elder Fan replied nonchalantly, "they have all left. At the moment, there are only two of us in the Sharp Vigor Battalion, but now you've joined us!"
Xu Cihang added, "There were six people the day before, but only the two of us returned."
"At the beginning, there were thirty people in our camp." Elder Fang pointed at the surrounding tents. "It was quite boisterous. However, when the battle began, the Sharp Vigor Battalion was heavily overwhelmed. Our men were like a bunch of dumplings that were fried in a wok and eaten!"