Lin Chen furrowed his brows, his heart filled with worry.
Under the impact of both teams, many team members were killed or injured, and the bloody and tragic scene weighed heavily on Lin Chen's shoulders.
How could such a tragic outcome be avoided?
To persuade Kong Wenlong to change his mind?
As the Team leader, it was his right to deploy one or two teams into battle, so he could select anyone he wanted.
Even if the Ninth Team were chosen, no one would dare accuse him of mixing personal grievances with official duties, after all, soldiers on the frontline were meant to fight, not enjoy themselves.
Or should he go directly to his command post, release Zhen Liuxue and Duan Tian immediately, suppress him on the spot, and force him to surrender the True Soul, pledging allegiance to himself?
Lin Chen was quite tempted, but he also knew the risk was extremely high.
