Chapitre 512: Breaking Point - Next.

Not every soldier from this convoy and the harbor were elite soldiers to be completely honest. Unlike my squad, Morales' main group, or Artem's team which were all composed of elites, battle-tested veterans, or outliers like myself, most of them were just regular soldiers that enlisted for the benefits that came with being a soldier, had nowhere else to go, or just plain-old patriotic.

The reason I was explaining this because almost all of them, plus a select few were the ones that roared the moment I proposed a wager. The ones that just shook their head, scoffed, or remained expressionless were the ones I kept an eye on.

'Found you, motherfuckers.' I grinned inwardly.