Northern Gate
"Is the communication line set up?"
Xiya lifted her head, cautiously asking General Owai who was standing beside her.
"It's all set up,"
Owai nodded gently, glancing at the snow-covered surroundings. "This communication point will likely become a permanent installation. I'll arrange for a garrison to be stationed here."
"The northern army really is heading to Dawn City? On top of that, there are several other mercenary corps? Even the mercenary corps of the two major conglomerates are targeting Dawn City?"
The man in the fur coat with a bandaged arm clicked his tongue softly. "That's quite the grand maneuver. Dawn City has around twenty million people, right? That's one massive city. Almost a tenth of the Federation's population lives there. They're trying to overthrow a city of this scale? Those corporate folks have truly gone mad. But honestly,"