This is something that cannot be helped.
To liberate this district, sacrifices must be made—not just by these warriors, but if necessary, even he must be willing to give up his life!
Feng Zhiyong closed his eyes, seemingly afraid to face what was about to happen, his lips trembling as he said, "Fire…"
"What? Commander, our brothers are still in there!"
"Yes, if we fire now, those brothers won't have any chance of survival…"
"How can we do this?"
The rest of the warriors widened their eyes; they seemed unable to believe their ears and began pleading collectively.
"I said fire!"
Feng Zhiyong suddenly opened his eyes, different from before, now his whole being was filled with the aura of a superior, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"This…"
