There are still a dozen or so people keeping the line in order.
The refugees craned their necks, hoping it would soon be their turn.
...
Watching this scene, Ju Tianrui's expression turned complex as he spoke to his subordinate at his side: "Dong Tai, is everything that should be prepared ready?"
Dong Tai nodded emphatically and said: "Camp Commander, are we really going to leave? But, are you sure we shouldn't go look for Xiao Jun and the others? Perhaps they have stabilized now."
"No need. Whether we can leave or not is still an unknown. Let's deal with the immediate problems first."
Dong Tai hesitated for a moment, but in the end, he didn't speak.
He too was conflicted, torn between considering the lives of his brothers and the distress of watching these refugees remain trapped here.
Forget it, don't think about it anymore.
Dong Tai decided not to ponder any further. They had already reached this point.
