"General Ezequiel, it's bad, Webster and Darnell, those sons of bitches, they've fled with their subordinates!"
"General Ezequiel, it's bad, Marsh from my command has taken more than three thousand of his troops and joined Basil Jaak's Jaak Family Army!"
"Enoch from my command also took away over two thousand troops!"
...
The day after Ezequiel made up his mind to confront Basil Jaak, he woke up to a barrage of disastrous news from his subordinates.
In an instant, he felt as if his whole body collapsed, and he directly lay down on the bed.
"Cough, cough..."
With two light coughs, Ezequiel realized that he was coughing up blood.
"General!"
"What happened to you, General!?"
His subordinates were shocked and quickly rushed over to try to help him up.
Ezequiel lay on the bed, breathing deeply, then lifted his eyes to look at his subordinates and asked, "How many people fled?"
The subordinates looked at each other, then softly discussed while tallying numbers.
