Only at this time did the fleet seem to realize belatedly, as some warships at the rear began adjusting the direction of shield generation, establishing a temporary Joint Shield.
"It's done!"
On the flagship of the Imperial Fleet, the Commander stared at the giant virtual screen at the front of the command room, excitedly shaking his tightly clenched right hand.
At this moment, a communication request from the Radiant Federation suddenly popped up on the virtual screen, and the Commander's eyes lit up as he immediately connected.
"Friends of the Gemini Empire, this is the Radiant Federation's temporary rescue fleet. We have reached the designated location and are conducting a fire strike.
The communication link request has been applied; please maintain contact."
