"Brother Song, this isn't a great topic to discuss over a meal, but would you be willing to shovel manure?"
"No." Song He's chopsticks were just about to pick up a piece of golden-brown curry chicken when they suddenly withdrew.
"If you're unwilling, shouldn't the two of us fight hard, try not to come in last, and rush into third place for safety?" Xie Yuanxun said.
"Of course we have to fight! Surrender isn't our style. One man holds the pass, and ten thousand cannot pass!" Song He laughed. "Brother Xie, enlighten me. What are you trying to say?"
"The dispute over which route to take!" Xie Yuanxun said solemnly. "We're already at a disadvantage in numbers, and with our forces so weak, we can't afford to waste manpower. Fighting separately will only get us surrounded and wiped out by the enemy. The two of us must unite and charge forward. Only then will we have a chance of victory!"
"That makes sense." Song He nodded, then quickly understood. "So you mean we need to unify our route and decide which direction to charge in?"
"There are two paths before us. The first is to focus on the software—to alter the drones' flight patterns through programming and improve their performance. The second is to modify the drones and improve their performance by upgrading the hardware." Xie Yuanxun furrowed his brows. "I think modifying the drones carries too much risk, while focusing on the software is somewhat safer!"
"I agree."
"You agree?" Xie Yuanxun asked in surprise.
"Precisely because of that, I think we should try modifying the drones." Song He smiled.
Xie Yuanxun was covered in question marks. You know it's risky and still want to do it? Are you some kind of iron-headed maniac?
"The greater the risk, the