The young soldier gave up his resistance, and Yi Zhen closed his eyes because a bearded soldier beside him committed suicide, and warm blood spattered on his cheek.

Did these people know they were wrong?

Yi Zhen touched the blood on his cheeks, his palms flushed red.

Quentin in the command room half-squinted and glanced at Carlos who was running away. He walked to the console, turned his head and said with a chilling voice: "Kill him down."