Jiang Yao's face was solemn. "If they disagree, we will be stuck in a stalemate. There is no reason why we should always cave. For once, we should be tough. We will fight to the death. How many people are there in their entire organization? How many soldiers does our country have in total? We will see if their killing speed is faster than our rescue speed. Fine, we will sacrifice those 300 people to destroy their entire organization! How many martyrs did we sacrifice before our country was founded?"
Jiang Yao's words were standard and made people's blood boil. If the chief had been a few decades younger and a young boy who had just joined the army, Jiang Yao would have incited him at that moment.
A single martyrdom sentence had directly resulted in the deaths of over 300 people and was so extreme that no one could refute it.
It sounded very passionate at first, but when he came back to his senses and thought about it carefully, he realized it was too tragic.