Before the giant sword, everyone was equal.
Cao Yang had thought himself brave and worldly, but even he lost his nerve now.
He did not dare continue bargaining with the other party and dropped to his knees in humiliation.
With his head lowered, he cursed inwardly, Once I'm safe, I'll definitely...
Yin Sang nodded in satisfaction. Good posture.
The giant sword rose high, then cleaved off Cao Yang's head in an executioner's stroke.
His head rolled across the ground twice, still thinking, ...make you regret it.
Unfortunately, what followed was endless darkness, and his thoughts vanished completely. Naturally, he would never get the chance to make anyone regret anything.
Yin Sang was an executor through and through. He would not consider whether Cao Yang had any value. His mission was to eliminate the man, and he had now completed it perfectly.
In fact, the most dangerous moment had already passed.
The moment Commander Cao Yang died, the fortress's deputy commander smoothly took over command.
After several orders were issued, the fleet was pulled away from its attack positions.
Frontline officers did not need independent thought, so there was no problem at all. Whoever held supreme command of the fleet could control the fleet and the fortress in a short time.
As for what would happen after this brief power vacuum... the Dark Faction naturally would not miss this opportunity.
The private fleet that had long been prepared entered the fortress. Under orders, the fortress fleet opened a gap, then was steadily divided and surrounded. Large numbers of low- and mid-ranking officers were stripped of command and replaced by private armed personnel.
The capital conglomerates had long prepared a large number of junior officers, and they finally came in handy.
Seizing military power looked very simple, but in reality, it was