"No problem at all."
Gu Ji casually responded and turned to admire the beautiful scenery of the Mediterranean Sea. After half a day of intense combat, there was finally some time to rest for a while.
But happy times are always short-lived.
The distance between the southern outer islands and the Lebudas Port on the mainland of the Roman Empire is not far. After just half an hour of flying, before the sun could set, the plane landed at the military airport of the port.
"The bell of destiny has already sounded. The Fog Eagle Alliance army is pressing in. Our survival depends on this fight. We must liberate our city from the invaders. All defenders must be prepared for sacrifice, fighting until the last shell..."
As soon as he opened the airplane cabin door.
Gu Ji heard the pre-battle speech echoing from the speakers of the Hans Army base.
As the largest aggressor, the Hans Country actually labeled the allies as invaders, which was indeed the greatest "irony."
