The sky war of aircraft commenced. Laser beams and cannons were activated. From the sheer numbers of aircraft on both sides, it was bound to be a long battle with uncertain outcomes, but from calculating the troops and aircraft’s grades…Hell Gate had the upper hand if this fight were to drag on.
“What a bloodbath,” Tan on the back of Narasha mumbled when he saw the attacks from both fleets.
“Why would you say that…? It’s your plan,” Gale, also on the back of Narasha, interrupted him.
“Ah… That’s true,” Tan said before giving a naughty smile. “It couldn’t be helped… It’s a necessity. If we want to beat Hell Gate with an inferior army, there’s only one way. It’s good for us that Twelve Wings’ spies identified our target ship beforehand.” Afterward, Tan controlled invisible Narasha to fly under the fire area. The heart of this plan was himself. If he succeeded… their winning chance would increase.
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