If they got the President of Country G, they could take whatever they wanted from Country G.
At least, that's what the rebel army believed.
In reality…
Song Lili pursed her lips, knowing once Wen Nian fell into the hands of the rebel army, her only path was death.
A new president could be elected, Zhuo Ting, in particular, would gladly fill the vacancy temporarily.
But to simply let the rebel army of Country M take what they wanted was absolutely impossible.
Even though Wen Nian had the people's support, in the face of right and wrong, the president's sacrifice was a form of greatness and dedication.
Song Lili had already seen the way out, so she absolutely could not let Wen Nian fall into the hands of the rebel army.
Wen Nian put away the image,
"The signal is already weak here, if we walk further into the mountains, the watches might not work anymore."
This was what Wen Nian was worried about.
Song Lili glanced at him, her hands casually resting on her knees,
