They walked over to the pickup truck.

A few soldiers got out of the truck and pulled away a tarpaulin that was covering a compartment.

The compartment was full of weapons ─ firearms, grenades, heavy machine guns, and even rocket launchers.

Looking at the weapons, James said, “Take whatever you think will come in handy.”

The others nodded and immediately began choosing their weapons.

The Blithe King looked at James and said, “This is all I can provide you. You have to be careful. Apart from hundreds of Red Flame Army soldiers, there are also gangsters and mercenaries at the research laboratory.”

“Got it.” James nodded.

The Blithe King then said hesitantly, “The Red Flame Army stationed there is innocent. If possible, try not to kill them. They are soldiers who obey their commander’s orders. Perhaps they don’t even know what’s being researched there.”

James was in a bind.

He was a soldier. He knew that a soldier’s duty was to obey the orders of his superiors. As such, h