After Samir left with a belly full of grievances, Jiang Feng entered the command center with a frown.
Looking at Song Heping, who was carefully rolling up the map of the Northern Illigo War Zone on the table, he couldn't help but step forward and ask:
"Old squad leader, I still can't figure it out! We put in so much effort, lost so many people, and managed to capture Hulmatu with great difficulty. The place hasn't even cooled down yet, so why are we just giving it up? Now it's all a bargain for those bastards at Thunder Defense! They must be popping champagne somewhere right now, celebrating and laughing at us for being soft!"
Song Heping didn't stop rolling the map, nor did he lift his head, as if Jiang Feng's agitation was something he had anticipated.
He spread the map open again, his finger tapping precisely on the repeatedly marked position of Hulmatu with a red and blue pencil, making a dull thudding sound.
