"I can control my people, but what about yours?"
Thinking of the scene where Bruce died in battle, Ye Rou said this.
"All of my people are bodies that were just cloned. What could I possibly be unable to control?" Red said calmly.
"Then all that's left are Bruce's subordinates. If only they are wiped out, the Deep Blue Group will definitely become suspicious. It'll be troublesome to suppress the matter then. You and I should each sacrifice one army."
Ye Rou spoke casually. In his eyes, his own troops were no more valuable than weeds growing by the roadside.
Red did not object. In truth, the troops he had brought were also cloned bodies created by converting resources. Even if they all died here, his losses would not be significant.
Thus, the two of them nodded at the same time and began sending their respective troops down in front of the Gate of the Yellow Springs.
Without Bruce's command, the troops from the Deep Blue Group were sent down as well.
There was not much room in front of the Gate of the Yellow Springs. Moreover, the decorations made from Bruce's corpse were still there, so the number of soldiers that could be sent down at once was even smaller.
Every time ten thousand soldiers were sent down, Red and Ye Rou would drive them into the Gate of the Yellow Springs.
At the same time, the Deep Blue Group's warships flew into the Gate of the Yellow Springs at a rate of three ships per trip.
They had a total of five hundred thousand soldiers to send into the Underworld, so it would take a little while.
While sending down the soldiers, Ye Rou and Red also discussed what to do next.
"This can't continue. We can send