Bradley clenched his fists so tightly that they cracked audibly.
Staring at Vernon's back, Bradley wished he could just kick him into the sea as food for the fish.
Vernon wasn't simply trying to suppress him, he was leaving Bradley no room for maneuver.
If they couldn't annihilate Darsia's forces within three days, it wouldn't just be a matter of Bradley having exaggerated. Amez would also view him differently, making the effort completely not worth it. Unfortunately, the situation had escalated to the point where there was no turning back
So, Bradley could only turn and return to the command room. He instructed, "All soldiers, gear up. As soon as we enter Neskara's base, launch an attack on Darsia's forces immediately. Do not wait for orders or hesitate-strike at once and eliminate them!"
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