"Give him! My grandson Ye Hao is definitely not a coward." Ye Batian forcefully issued an order to Shangguan Dapao.
"Alright, big brother, I hope you won't regret it!" Shangguan Dapao nodded. With Ye Batian saying this, what else could he do?
"No way! I need to call that rascal." Murong Lan firmly refused to let Ye Hao go to battle. After all, everyone in the military committee knew the United States had its eye on them, and Huaxia's naval power couldn't possibly compete against the Philippines casually.
"No need, I'll make the decisions in this house." Shangguan Dapao roared loudly, then connected a call to Shangguan Xiaopao, directly shouting, "Get me five thousand tons of explosives from the Second Artillery Corps and send them to Peng City for that boy Ye Hao. You have one day to gather them, right now, understand?"
Shangguan Dapao's words left Shangguan Xiaopao bewildered.
