Khalifa looked at Kylo, who had been watching them deal with the remaining mob in that area, further weakening them.
He expended a lot of energy clearing the mobs and dealing with that earth zombie, it was better for the enemy to lose their ammunition.
Hilten, who had been dealing with the zombies with his remaining gun, finally noticed him there—just watching coldly—and frowned.
Looking at this, it was obvious that Kylo had an idea on who was responsible for the attack on them. However, it was unlikely he had confirmed this so there would still be some doubts.
"Why don't you help us?" He yelled, pretending to be unaware.
The general nodded. "Clear these zombies, major! It's an order!"
"No," Kylo said. "I will do nothing."
"MAJOR!" The old man yelled, eyes reddening, pointing his shaky gun at them while his companions tried to defend against the mob, some falling after a while.
"Clear up this mob, major. THAT'S AN ORDER."