"Understood!"
Jone immediately responded.
"Commander Su Ming, Commander Ferion, you two lead your teams to eliminate the enemy mech formations."
Irelia immediately instructed.
"Yes!"
Su Ming and Ferion immediately turned and left.
...
Inside the central command room of the Heavenly Light Shield Fortress.
A man with slicked-back hair, slightly bald, with a beer belly, dressed in a white Vice Admiral uniform, sat on the command chair.
Various delicacies were arranged on the metal table in front of him.
Vice Admiral Deni reached for a roast chicken, tore off an oily drumstick, and took a big bite.
At this moment, a woman in a junior major uniform, quite pretty with heavy makeup, picked up some champagne and filled an empty glass, smilingly speaking.
"Take it slow, sir, don't choke."
"What do you know? Eating should be done in big bites; that's how you enjoy it. Once I'm done with the food, I'll come and enjoy you!"
Deni said to Mei Fen beside him.
"Naughty!"
