"Gentlemen, Gefra's Acting Prime Minister just called me. He hopes we can provide them with some fighter planes and pilots."
"I know this puts you in a difficult position, but I still want to ask: can we do it?"
Mr. Truman's office was occupied by people from the Department of Defense, as well as members of the Air Force.
Gefra's situation was terrible. The Peng Joe People had played a trick. Although they had lost nearly half their fleet, they had firmly seized air supremacy extending southeast from Gefra Main Island.
And as time passed, it would gradually cover the entire Gefra Main Island!
Once Gefra had no fighter planes capable of taking off, Peng Joe's bombers would reach the skies above Gefra and carpet-bomb the island nation! There was no need to doubt this. There had never been such a thing as humanity in war.
When the controller of a war began talking about humanity and morality, it meant he was on the losing side.
But that was not because they truly needed to do this. They merely hoped to use such methods to seek more aid from the International Community.
The Peng Joe People would not talk about humanity. They were aggressors, the instigators of an evil war. At first, they would still refute such accusations.
But later, they stopped caring altogether. They did not even protest anymore, treating them as if they were tacitly admitting them.
Whether they admitted it or not, they still had to fight. The enemy would not become their ally simply because they refuted those claims.
Likewise, their allies would not become their enemies just because such accusations existed.
When all was said and done, even if public opinion whipped up a storm, it could not shake a boulder!
The only thing that