Do these damn Zergs have any sense of contract? Are they just going to ignore his script?
Were they looking down on him, or were they afraid of losing too embarrassingly? Though the answer likely leaned toward the former, Fusheng preferred to believe it was the latter.
Fusheng glared at the backs of the retreating Zergs with some irritation. What a bunch of cowards. A real man should fight; how could they talk so lightly of surrender? If they had any guts, they should have beaten him until he was begging for mercy.
Chapter 54