Warriors like Xiao Qingshan probably never imagined that their country would one day face yet another logistics shortage.
After retreating behind the protective barrier, they watched helplessly as the front line they'd just barely held was overwhelmed again by seemingly endless monsters. The soldiers' morale grew increasingly bleak.
"There's nothing we can do." The squad leader could only comfort his troops, "Our previous military production system was designed for other countries on the Mother Star. It never considered the intensity of a war like this. In reality, now the whole nation, even the entire world, is ramping up military industrial production—but the time has simply been too short."
"What about the front line?" One soldier was clearly anxious, even a bit agitated. "I saw two guys from the next squad die. That line they bought with their lives can't just be abandoned. There are still residents who haven't evacuated."
