Spirit Flame Lotus Island.
As tens of thousands of enormous "lotuses" bloomed across the battlefield waters, a burst of enthusiastic cheers erupted in the operations hall.
"We've got this!"
"We won!"
The course of this great battle had appeared quite simple—first, they dug a pit for the Black Scale Race, then suddenly used New Type Profound Weapons to disperse the thick fog, and finally unleashed a bombardment of profound weapons.
In truth.
There had been an enormous number of details involved.
Organizing tens of thousands of warhawks from three legions, ensuring they followed the plan precisely, and handling the corresponding logistical resupply work.
All of that had been an extremely arduous task.
Cheng Han had merely moved his lips, remaining in the hall and observing the situation, while his subordinates had been so busy their legs were practically about to break.
In short.
This was a victory for the entire team! Cheng Han watched the sea surface, strewn with floating corpses, and decisively issued one order after another.
"Order the Sea Hawk Legion to deploy and pursue the fleeing Sea Monsters!"
"Yes!"
"Have the Warhawk Legion, Cloud Hawk Legion, and Crimson Eagle Legion keep up the pressure and pursue the Sea Monsters from the air!"
"Understood!"
"Order the Early Warning Warhawks to immediately activate their tracking Mystic Arrays and guide each formation in attacking the Sea Monsters to improve attack efficiency!"
"Received!"
"Have the logistics personnel work harder. Once the warhawks land, resupply them at top speed and ensure they can take off again as soon as possible!"
"Yes!"
As the orders were issued one after another, the hall once more returned to a state of bustling activity.
After thinking for a moment, Cheng Han added, "Contact the Central Courtyard immediately and request the deployment of the Mystic Boat Troops