"As for the 19th Group Fleet of your esteemed army..." Yuris smiled wryly and shrugged his shoulders, "A few minutes ago, the Combat Department reported that the encrypted war report they sent was indeed confirmed to be received by the 19th Group Fleet's cryptographic device. However, direct communication channels have yet to be established. The specific details of the battle situation are still unclear."
As he spoke, he gestured towards the communications staff in front of the central computer, whose heads were drenched in sweat, and towards the generals who were pacing like caged beasts behind them, sighing, "No matter how you look at it, the situation is not optimistic... Once the Douglas Fleet encounters any mishaps, the Southeast Main Channel will open wide, and I fear, it's up to you, my brother, to step in personally."
Leefer remained noncommittal, his face still expressionless.
