Sixty kilometers west of the Broken Blade Frontline stands a steep, black-red mountain. The rocky surface glimmers with metallic cold light under sunlight, as if formed from solidified lava, creating a natural fortress.
The Tiebi Battalion's base is hidden deep within these red mountains, merging with the surrounding treacherous terrain.
"Haha! Finally, someone is filling the vacancy at the Broken Blade Frontline!"
Rough laughter echoed in the command center. The speaker was Tiebi Battalion commander Luo Yi. This burly man with bronze skin had muscles like forged steel; at the moment, he pressed his single hand on the newly delivered battle report, his eyes filled with relief.
"Old Ji, what's the background of the Chijin Battlegroup? What's their strength like?" He turned to his adjutant Ji Liancheng beside him, his fingertips tapping the desk unconsciously.
