"With such a serious incident at the base, it's exactly the time to use people, so why not get them to do the grunt work? Even if they do well, finding fault would still be an easy task. Little brother, don't forget, 'When one wishes to condemn, one can always find an excuse!'"
Upon hearing this, the fat man couldn't help but show a look of delight, "Big brother's idea is brilliant! I'll take care of it now. What if those guys don't listen to me, what do I do?"
The Great Commander chuckled upon hearing this. "Little brother, what else can you do but execute them on the spot? They've disobeyed military orders. Even if the old man asks about it, I'll have my reasons ready."
Holding that thought, the Great Commander picked up the teacup beside him and took a gentle sip. "However, there is something I need to remind you of: we can't put all our hopes on them. We also need to be prepared. After all, destroying the grain storehouse is no small responsibility."
