"Then let's fight." Marshal Sun waved impatiently and was the first to rise and leave. "This time, offense and defense have switched. Let's see if you can hold off the Dragon Kingdom's ten million soldiers."
As long as the Federation refused to admit defeat, there was no point in peace talks.
Foreigners would never understand the Dragon Kingdom's aversion to the word "invasion."
The Federation had clearly started the trouble, and the Dragon Kingdom was clearly the victim, yet they wanted to brush it all aside?
Tian Bo shook his head helplessly, rose, and gestured toward the door. "Gentlemen, negotiations are over. Please leave."
"Do you really want to keep fighting?" Johnson looked at Yang Huaimin, unwilling to give up. "Are you sure you can defeat our brave soldiers on our own soil?"
The Dragon Kingdom could turn its entire population into soldiers, and they were confident their own people could do the same.
Yet the latter merely gave a disdainful smile. "Your brave soldiers can't even deal with the bandits on your own soil, and you want to fight us? Dream on."
At the mention of Chun Prefecture, the three men's faces visibly darkened.
If not for that band of thugs, the Federation would not have been in such a passive position.
Especially now that the other side had occupied the Capitol Building.
It was an utter humiliation.
"Since you've brought that up, our final condition... please order those bandits in the Federation to surrender unconditionally and submit to our judgment," Johnson accused self-righteously. "Sending villains to massacre people in another country is a crime against humanity and society."
"You must order them to lay down their weapons and surrender, to stand trial before the Federation's people."
"In your fucking dreams."
Creak... The door opened.
An intense wave of