"General, should we intercept? The enemy is nearing our defense area, and if we don't intercept now, we will be completely wiped out once they attack!"
Upon hearing this news, the expressions on Aver's face shifted constantly—the risks were just too great! If this was a premeditated attack and he let the enemy in, he would become the sinner of the entire nation!
"Have we sent a communication request to them?"
"There's been no response from them at all!"
"This..." Aver found himself in a dilemma. If the other party really were delivering equipment, they could simply tell him! This forced him to doubt their origins and motives.
"General, that message on the communication frequency came again!"
"Quick! Connect!" Aver was like a man reprieved.
"General Aver, it's me; my people should have already delivered the stuff to you!" Zhang Menglong said.
"This... Sir, is that squadron of 500 fighters and 800 transport planes yours...?"