Slaughtering the City (3)

The Holy Spirit Cult's harm was so great that they had gradually begun to lose the people's trust.

If things continued like this, He Caitou's legitimacy would undoubtedly be beyond question.

"What are you nervous about? They haven't broken in yet, have they? They're just a bunch of ignorant commoners. At worst, we can kill them!" one Soul Engineer Legion commander said.

"Do you know what you're saying? Killing the commoners would be tantamount to admitting that we're no different from the Holy Spirit Cult!"

"When that happens, there truly will be no turning back!" another legion commander retorted furiously.

"Then why don't you come up with a solution? If we don't do this, what other way is there to calm those rioters down?"

At that, everyone fell into an eerie silence.

Even Jing Hongchen, who had been the most furious moments ago, obediently shut his mouth at that moment.

Of course, they were powerless.

Things had developed beyond all their expectations, to the point that they were fundamentally unable to control them.

"Commander Kong Deming, you have the richest military experience among us. Come up with a plan. I truly have no idea what to do." Jing Hongchen shifted the topic to someone else without hesitation.

Although he really did not want to face the current situation, he was ultimately a chess piece planted by Jiang Yuheng. It was impossible for him to exert himself at a critical moment.

Moreover, Jiang Yuheng had never slaughtered a single innocent commoner. He had killed those bastards from the Holy Spirit Cult.

"You want my opinion? Then hand those bastards from the Holy Spirit Cult over. They won't obey our orders anyway, and keeping them around is nothing but a disaster."

As soon as he said this, everyone looked at Kong Deming