"A full 2000 of them!"
"I'm going straight over to blow all those sons of bitches to the sky!"
He originally thought his father would scold him, but instead, his father unexpectedly praised him, "Good! That's my son! You've got guts! You go first, and I'll follow!"
The old man took a deep breath and said to Jonas Grey, "Let's go, I'll contact the field army now, and we'll head to the manned ship for Alien Star. This time, the three of us, father and sons, will not fight together on the battlefield."
"Wait a moment!"
Suddenly, a voice interrupted them.
Kerr Cowell, who had been watching the screen, saw that the three father and sons were preparing to fight, and hurriedly interrupted.
His main reason was that he had been engrossed in watching the video as if it were a movie, almost enjoying it so much as to grab some popcorn from his pocket.
"Maybe I can provide you with some firepower support."