Upon hearing Mr. K's words, General Park and his subordinates all hesitated.
No one moved.
The reason was simple.
By now, nearly every shelter in the world
had dispatched large forces into the Dragon Nation.
The number of personnel involved in the battle exceeded ten million.
Faced with a battle of this scale, what could the Star-Level Shelter use to withstand it?
After all, they now possessed powerful weapons and equipment!
If the Star-Level Shelter were defeated,
all the wealth, resources, advanced technical data, and so on within it
would undoubtedly be looted clean by the shelters of various countries.
Compared with those things, the little supply support provided by the aliens
did not seem nearly as important.
At this moment, the American-Stick Empire Shelter also wanted a share of the spoils.
Everyone was scrambling to get ahead. Who would be willing to retreat at a time like this?
Seeing that they remained unmoved, Mr. K felt somewhat annoyed.
However, he did not lose his temper in front of them.
Instead, he stepped forward and continued persuading General Park.
"General Park, I'm doing this for your own good."
"If you don't believe me, use your drones yourselves and see just how brutal the battlefield ahead is."
"With your current strength, fighting the Star-Level Shelter head-on would be like throwing eggs at a rock."
As he spoke, he looked over the soldiers before him,
as though searching for something.
Meanwhile, General Park had already ordered the scouts to operate drones
to inspect the situation on the front lines.
Just then, the drones transmitted footage from the battlefield.
In the video, the enemy and allied forces were locked in fierce combat.
As shells continued to rain down,
after a wave of bombardment, the soldiers on both sides clashed at close range.
Although