Watching the green arrow cut across the defense zone of Stephen's 58th Division, Fatty felt a pang of anxiety. It was a covert maneuver under the guise of an overt action. Reinhardt and Stephen had joined forces!
"Establish communication with the war zone headquarters immediately. I need to speak to Douglas!" Fatty stormed out of the room, angered. The Western Alliance had made a move, but this was certainly not their final blow! In this battle, the Nineteen Division could face total annihilation with the slightest misstep!
"General Douglas, given the current situation, I request that the war zone command immediately halt the attack on Jiacuo and establish a control line on the spot, splitting forces to flank south of Tanville. Otherwise, Long Line Ridge won't hold for more than two days! If it falls, Prisk will be completely occupied, and the main force of the war zone will face a pincer attack!"
