"Space Teleportation Command."
"After 10 seconds, a Cross-Region Teleportation Array will be generated. Each use can teleport a maximum of 10 people and 10 tons of supplies."
Lin An calmly explained.
He could imagine what expression Tyre had on the other end of the silence.
Outside the Command Room of the Soviet Russia War Zone.
Tyre stared intently at the item information Lin An had sent, his heart filled with shock.
It was not some high-rank equipment, nor was it a large-scale destructive item.
But the words "teleportation" were like a Black Hole, firmly drawing his gaze.
It could teleport people and supplies, and even cross regions.
It might be useless in battle, but for strategic retreats, this thing was practically a divine artifact!
Damn it.
How did Lin An even have something like this!?
After cursing under his breath, Tyre, with his many years of military experience, naturally understood the true value of this item.
It was just that...
Coming back to his senses, Tyre frowned.
"Space Teleportation can indeed prevent the monsters from pursuing us."
"But ten people..."
He could not help letting out a bitter laugh.
If he were trapped somewhere, this thing would truly be lifesaving, but the limit of ten people was no different from trying to put out a fire with a cup of water under the current circumstances.
What he wanted to take away was millions of Survivors!
If he only needed to bring a few people, he and the other Third Order Awakeners could each take one person. Why would he need to ask for help?
Before Tyre could even finish asking, Lin An chuckled and casually sent a message.
"Who told you that limiting it to ten people means you can only teleport ten people away?"
"It teleports ten people at