Fighter Jets, Move Out!

Lan Qing said, "There's no hurry. It's best if they appear on the battlefield only when they're needed the most." He had a plan. Moreover, even Kang Hui and Hua Li were kept in the dark about the very core of the plan.

Looking at Lan Qing's calm face on the screen, Kang Hui could not help but praise him inwardly. Even in the face of such a huge battle, Lan Qing could be so calm despite his young age. No wonder he could become a marshal of the Eastern Alliance at such a young age.

After hearing that, Kang Hui did not say anything else. The enemy was unexpectedly powerful, and Kang Hui's last bit of dissatisfaction with Lan Qing dissipated.

The Eastern Middle Bastion did not stop when it saw the appearance of many powerful beings. It continued to fly steadily forward. Moreover, the honeycomb cannon in front of it was fully opened. Orange-red light was faintly discernible as if it was prepared to fire at any time.