บท 109: Chapter 109: 109

In the predawn hours, the military base near Kuala Lumpur buzzed with activity. Fighter jets and bombers, adorned with the Philippine flag, were being prepped for a mission of strategic importance. The airmen, clad in their uniforms, exchanged quick nods and words of encouragement. This was the dawn of Phase 2.

In the heart of Thailand, the morning sun cast a golden glow over the landscapes. The bustling city of Bangkok, known for its vibrant culture, was yet to awaken to the impending threat from the skies.

Private Ananya, a young Thai soldier stationed near the border, gazed at the serene landscape. The calm before the storm. Little did she know that her world was about to be shattered. As the distant hum of aircraft engines reached her ears, an unease settled in.