Zhao Yu and his 20 men was given a rifle and a handgun.
Each gun was also equipped with a spare magazine, which would last for quite a while.
"Centurion Zhao, we plan to send ten people from our side to accompany you. Will that be a problem?"
"If they come along, we can't necessarily guarantee their safety."
Zhao Yu replied with a hint of concern.
Gao Shun leaned in closer, whispering, "No matter what danger we face, we only ask that you ensure at least one person returns safely."
"Just one person?!"
Zhao Yu exclaimed in surprise.
"It's the old man with glasses. He's an expert in electricity. We need him back."
An expert? Then why not fix the generator themselves?
Zhao Yu shook his head, not wanting to get involved in their internal affair and agreed.
"Of course, it would be best to bring everyone back." Gao Shun quickly added, worried that Zhao Yu might misunderstand his intentions.
