To be honest, inside the rather cramped cockpit, James was a bit nervous. He really didn't know if he could complete the mission. There was no way to communicate with the outside world.
He had no radio or any other cluttered devices, just an airplane, an airplane that had now begun to leak air. The recent shells had left a hole in his fuselage, and the wind roaring into the cabin was still howling in his ears.
"Damn it... How did I agree to such a crazy plan! It's no different from sending myself to death." he cursed silently, then piloted the plane, charging towards Dragon Harbor.
Actually, he knew he probably wouldn't be able to complete the mission, because the most threatening interception troops were still on their way.
Those anti-aircraft guns were really just for scaring people; with a bit of caution, a single aircraft breaking through successfully was very plausible.