Ailock sat quietly there, facing six commanders.
"How's the cleanup outside going?" Ailock asked with an emotionless face.
"The entire Fifth Army is under our control, not a single one got away," Commander No. 3 reported.
Ailock nodded, and then continued, "What about Rolaff's side?"
"No body was found," Commander No. 3 whispered.
"I'm talking about Rolaff's family," Ailock said.
"They've all been captured," Commander No. 3 quickly added.
"Execute them for treason," Ailock said without a trace of emotion.
The commanders sitting opposite shuddered at his words; after all, it was Rolaff's doing, and perhaps his family knew nothing of it.
"Any objections?" Ailock asked, looking at them.
"Chief, maybe..."
Before Commander No. 3 could finish, Ailock hurriedly raised his hand to stop him.
"I know what you're going to say. Just do as I instructed. Also, intensify the search for Rolaff and don't let him escape abroad," Ailock said, slapping the table abruptly.
