Meanwhile, at the frontline command post, the commander was holding binoculars, ready to observe the situation of the battle.
But as soon as he looked, his eyes nearly popped out of his head:
"How could this be? Baka! My fleet, how could they all have been destroyed!"
The commander was utterly enraged, but the ten warships he had just dispatched had all already been blown to smithereens by Lin Mo.
He wasn't a fool, and immediately thought of something, making a direct call to the Naval Command:
"Commander, we have a big problem."
The Navy Commander was busy, about to engage with a woman in a kimono from Japan, planning on some intimate activities, but just then he was interrupted. He burst out angrily, "Baka, you idiot, you could call anytime, but you choose now when I'm about to get lucky. Whatever it is, just handle it yourself."
"Commander, please don't hang up, I really have something important to report."