Yue Zhong looked at Bei Mingyang coldly and said: "I'm Yue Zhong! Whatever you have to say, spit it out! Don't think about dragging the time, otherwise I'll execute you on the spot!"
Bei Mingyang maintained his gaze as he spoke seriously: "Then I'll cut to the chase! Yue Zhong, the armory behind me is filled with explosives! As long as I don't make it back by 20 minutes, the explosives will go off. The resources and ammunition in there would be incinerated instantly. Other than the armory, I have sent men to the granary as well, as long as I don't leave here alive, after 20 minutes, the place will turn into a sea of blaze!"
When Yue Zhong heard this, he frowned. There were over 50,000 survivors in Tianxin District. If the granary was to be blown to bits, the 50,000 survivors would become a heavy burden. Even if Yue Zhong transferred the rations from Jingxi City to save Tianxin District, it would leave Jingxi City with barely 3 months' worth of supplies.
