He didn't rush to give orders. Instead, he brought crucial data on the command screen to the forefront—data just sent from headquarters: the estimated arrival times of the beast tides at satellite cities 4 to 8, as well as numbers of Snow Beasts, overall combat strength assessments, and more.
"City 4, Snow Beasts arriving in 10 minutes; City 6, in 17 minutes; City 8, in 23 minutes; City 7, in 28 minutes..."
Zhou Ziming's fingertips brushed the screen, a light shimmering in his eyes.
Excellent, there is a clear time difference.
This battle will be fought using the timing differences!
Command
This was what he was truly passionate about, his exquisite and unparalleled war game.
Recollecting his days at Dawn Military Academy, he was undoubtedly the pride of the Conducting Department.
In every simulation battle or command competition, as long as he participated, first place was never had by another.
