The Middle General stood straight in the middle of the dark hallway with an annoyed expression. His sharp eyes observed the small screen in his hand, displaying the movement of troops that began to charge into the main room of the place. Previously, he was busy resolving the issue of his departure to Vogo. But who would have thought that a group of fools would mess up in his slave house.
A lieutenant beside him reported in a panicked tone, "Sir, the enemy has taken over the control center and locked several exits. All troops are currently in the hallway leading to the main room. Can we attack now?"
The Middle General snorted loudly, he put the device in his hand into his pocket. "They are so annoying. What do these little rats want? They even dare to disturb my area of power!" he excla
