As soon as Dickson and the others left the strategy discussion hall, just like beasts that were injected with adrenaline vaccines, they moved energetically like excited bulls to their various squad camps.
To them, the time was already ticking along for their escape as they quickly arrived and started instructing their subordinates.
For the first time in his life, under Clark’s suggestion and subsequent encouragement, Dickson was about to give his first morale-raising speech to his soldiers.
Standing before the dozens of soldiers who followed unwaveringly behind with him as the survivors from the dangers of the past few weeks, he felt dazed. These men and women passed through all the storms and survived with him.
Remembering Clark’s words, he did not allow himself to continue looking dazed as he quickly snapped out of it. When he started speaking, it originally seemed a little stiff but he gradually got more in tune with it.