"Really bold."
Sha Heyin stood with his hands behind his back on the bridge command platform, watching the Shura as it pierced through the void.
His face carried a cold indifference.
He had thirty years of border combat experience.
He led troops to fight against SS-class mecha no less than five times.
Otherwise, why would an unruly organization like Solomon dare never cause trouble in the central region of the Federation?
His gaze fell on the first screen to the left.
"Prepare the Mirror Flower Particle Cannon to charge, cover battlefield one in 15 seconds."
"Yes."
Behind him, his lieutenant colonel aide responded coldly.
The Mirror Flower Particle Cannon, with its refractive particle stream, was enough to pierce through the defenses of any battleship below the Ninth Tier.
This command from Sha Heyin meant that in 15 seconds, battlefield one, regardless of friend or foe, would be vaporized from existence.
