"The Bandit Army Fleet is requesting to jump?" Chuckna 6th Group Fleet Commander Zheng Mengcheng put down his teacup, strode to the porthole, watched the Bandit Army Fleet stretching thousands of kilometers, ship after ship sliding past his view, and said in surprise, "They didn't receive our recommendation?"
"Report, General, the lead ship has already, per your orders, transmitted to the bandit army the intel on the Western Alliance Fleet's airspace blockade," the staff officer said. "However, the Bandit Army Fleet insists on pressing forward. They say..."
"Say what?" Zheng Mengcheng turned around.
"They say, once they jump past the Resk Jump Point, it's war. And the purpose of this expedition is to throw themselves into that war." The staff officer said solemnly, "They asked us to wish them good luck!"
Zheng Mengcheng was stunned for a long moment, then suddenly looked back.
