The Hummingbird Drone was extremely compact, only about the size of a thumbnail. It was already the military's top-tier unmanned reconnaissance aircraft on Xingzheng Star.
The military had even smaller drones, but their performance was much worse. Their reconnaissance range was limited, and their imaging capabilities were poor.
Once the rain began, the Hummingbird's performance was greatly affected. But if it flew too close, Hesheng could file a complaint with the military if they discovered it—You can come openly if you want. Sneaking around like this makes people question your motives!
"Another move behind!" After receiving the report, the young lieutenant colonel slammed his right fist into his left palm. "Lucky you!"
The next moment, his brows furrowed slightly. "Investigate the climate around the production base carefully. Strange... Could a mere Hesheng have developed a weather weapon?"
The Human Federation also possessed weather weapons, but they had only occasionally been used during the Human Race's old internal wars. Against the Insect Race, such weapons were of little use and often interfered with the Federation's precision instruments. They had rarely been used in recent years.
Before long, a subordinate came to report, "It's difficult to gather on-site climate data there... There are too many Insect Race forces nearby. If we want the details, we'll still have to ask the locals."
Hearing that, the young lieutenant colonel curled his lips in frustration. "That figures."
The next day, the rain was still falling, but Pioneer Bank's Left Capital District assembled a formidable convoy.
Seven or eight armored hover combat vehicles led the way, accompanied by dozens of heavy ground mechs. More than ten high-energy bulletproof hovercars traveled in the center, with armored communications vehicles at the rear. The procession headed mightily toward Hesheng's production base.
The convoy carried Rosen, the district's vice president,