"The target trajectory has been locked."
"They are being very cautious as they move, likely crawling close to the ground at high speed, and their spiritual energy signals are being blocked; the instruments can't detect them directly."
"The artillery positions are ready, and the drones can be launched at any time!"
The tense atmosphere pervaded the third-floor command center of the fortress.
Wang Jixuan and Zhou Zhengde sat in a corner, while Mu Dan rested in the neighboring tea room with Shen Qionglin.
—This was to intentionally avoid Shen Qionglin from accessing the core intel of D5.
Wang Jixuan was flipping through Shen Qionglin's notes, engrossed in reading.
"Commander Dongfang!"
The Black Shell took the initiative to ask:
"Shall we just drop a nuclear bomb on them? A small yield landmine should suffice, treating them like a Blade Beast Group."
"The Shell Instructor's point is valid,"
Dongfang Zhenghong responded quickly: