"I believe this should be a decent deal, otherwise," a bloodthirsty warning flickered in his cold eyes, "I will not show any mercy, you all should have seen that by now."
Honestly, Jing Youlan and the others were really feeling a bit hesitant.
The family's reputation, the lives of their comrades, which was more important? Such a choice, in fact, the answer had long been in their hearts.
"Don't say it." However, before they could speak, Zhou Yicen spoke up, "Don't forget our identity." They were soldiers, so they absolutely couldn't do anything that would disgrace a soldier, and he would not allow his own situation to bring shame to their families.
This was a disgrace he could not afford, and neither could their families.