"You... You guys… I'll see who dares to leave!" Richard Thomas roared angrily.
The morale of the army was already unstable!
Who would do something against their conscience for this little bit of money?
It wasn't that they had no desires, but they really couldn't see any hope. So who was willing to risk their lives?
After someone took the lead, the bodyguards who originally belonged to Mark Thomas's faction hurriedly retreated and drew a clear line with Richard Thomas.
When Richard Thomas looked around again, there were less than 500 people left behind Richard Thomas.
Amongst them, there were three to four hundred trusted aides. The remaining hundred or so people were all filled with a strong sense of adventure and wanted to earn that fifty million; but in fact, even those trusted aides were shaken!
"Richard Thomas 'death is upon him!"
"Are you all going to die with him?"
