"Damn it, what are these survivors trying to do?"
"They're actually trying to block our warships and tanks with their flesh and blood, are they crazy?"
"Sir, there's no way we can let them succeed. I suggest dropping two aerial bombs into the crowd, and then all opposing voices will be gone."
"I second that. To deal with these idiots who don't know the height of the heavens, we need to do something drastic!"
The generals of the Dawn Army were speaking one after another. They had no good feelings or compassion for those trying to block their landing.
Ye Fan looked at those demonstrating on the shore, feeling very annoyed as well.
He almost agreed to the bomb proposal, but in the end, it seemed a bit inhumane.
Perhaps, there's another inhumane way.
Ye Fan turned directly around and asked Yuri, "Is the Fat Corpse King here?"
"Brought it here, sir. I can't be too far from the Corpse King, or it will become uncontrollable, so it's currently in the cabin."
