Over the years, Zhou Yao had seen scenes of wailing and crying. Everyone wanted peace, but sometimes war was the only way to peace. He couldn't change anything.
Zhou Yao knelt on one knee. He held a submachine gun in his right hand, then raised his left hand and gestured one, two, three, four.
His Red Flame soldiers nodded when they saw the gesture. They split into four teams and went in four directions, North, South, East, and West. They quickly marked their territories.
More than half of Ye Ziyi's men were gone already. Although the remaining islanders were loyal, they were unable to outcompete these Red Flame soldiers. Ye Ziyi led the remaining men to a hidden corner.
The battle came to a halt momentarily. Zhou Yao leaned against a pillar and shouted, "Ye Ziyi, we no longer need to continue fighting. You've lost. Surrender."
