As soon as these words were spoken, the air over the sea froze, and the eyes of the Conquerors turned to Vasily, with some trepidation in their hearts.
The War King muttered something unknown, shook his head, and took a big gulp of vodka.
"Attack!" Although the other side did not make a promise, Dantai knew he agreed and had the first mate give the attack signal.
Even without having worked together or having had many conversations, it wasn't difficult for a special agent skilled in psychology and behavior to make a judgment.
Not to mention the War King's leading points, even if they were on the verge of team annihilation, he would surely fight to secure more points in their most prosperous time.
Moreover, these soldiers in World War II military uniforms, imprinted with the style of Soviet Old Soldiers, would defend their honor, attacking the enemy unhesitatingly regardless of their strength.
