The Italian Chiell was purely caught in a disaster by hanging out with Noto. He lamented, "Sir, I can get two planes, but they can't stay for too long."
Joe Ga nodded in satisfaction upon hearing this. He himself had three C-130s, the 'Professor' could get two more, his mother's house had a Yun-8 in Djibouti, and there were 8 helicopters on the two 071 ships. With so much air power, it should be enough.
Seeing Noto and Chiell looking helpless, Joe Ga waved his hand and said, "You have one week. I want to see the transport planes parked at Djibouti's airport.
Guys, this is a battle we can't lose. Anything you sacrifice now will pay off handsomely after the war ends.
The Synthetic Battalion is the star. As long as we play our part well, you'll have enough bragging rights for the rest of your life!"
After saying this, Joe Ga didn't bother with these guys anymore. He found a few veterans from Seville who were in charge of managing the Synthetic Battalion and chatted with them a bit.
