"What's the word from the Federation's leadership?"
Lin Feng asked calmly.
The price for such an act would be steep. It might seem like the various factions in the rear safe zones were at odds with the Federation—paying lip service but acting independently—but in reality, no one dared to openly oppose them. At the very least, they all still claimed allegiance to the Federation.
Lin Feng was an exception. His Salvation Army and Jin City Base had no connection to the Old Federation.
Furthermore, the true strength of these local factions was no match for the Federation Military. Especially now, with the successful breakout from the Capital, the Federation's high command—possessing hundreds of thousands of soldiers—was still the most powerful force in the land.
But this time, the schism would begin from within.
The over one hundred thousand people led by Qin Hu would openly defy the Federation.
Making such a move required immense resolve.
The cost would be equally high.
