On his command, the engines of his grand fleet ships roared to life simultaneously. The grand fleet didn't manoeuvre or pivot; it simply accelerated. Like a massive battering ram, it headed straight for the heart of the Torank formation.
Hye's target was the absolute centre. He didn't care that the Torank wings were already beginning to fold inward. He ignored the tactical textbooks that preached about flank security. He marked the central point of the enemy's presence and drove his forces directly into the mouth of the beast.
"You are absolutely insane!" Olana cried out from the side. She was staring at the tactical map, her face pale with disbelief. She couldn't resist commenting on what she perceived as a suicidal blunder.
"You're driving us into a pocket! You are going to get yourself completely encircled in the middle of their entire force! That isn't bravery, Hye—it's naive!"
