"If you hadn't come, the armed train would have had a sliver of hope."
Haywood said calmly.
Tong Zizhan just sneered. When he first entered the Gravity Zone, he was repeatedly used by Haywood as a pawn, receiving incorrect information several times; naturally, he wouldn't believe a word he said.
The helmet popped open, revealing Xiaoba's serious gaze. "What do you want to say?"
"Master Eight, their reinforcements are approaching."
"It's alright, missing a word doesn't matter."
Xiaoba interrupted Tong Zizhan's reminder.
Haywood seized the opportunity and quickly said, "You intend to cause chaos among the Four Nations Alliance by attacking the command camp, possibly forcing the vanguard attacking the outpost to retreat. It's a good plan, but it overlooks one point: the Chongying People are similar to you Donghuang People in certain ways; the vanguard may not retreat but might increase the assault on the outpost instead."
