Faced with their question, Feng Jun offered a direct suggestion. "I think it's time to consider showing off some of our strength."
"Show off our strength?" The mech pilots were astonished. That suggestion was a little beyond their pay grade, and they had no authority to decide it. Still, someone asked Feng Jun, "We just showcased the mechs not long ago. Is this really the right time to reveal the space battleships too?"
"You don't need to ask me. It's only a suggestion," Feng Jun said, spreading his hands. "I was just thinking, when those oil workers are rescued, how could they possibly not see the battleships?"
The mech pilots relayed his words upward, but there were differing opinions above. "How hard would it be to make those people keep quiet? The real issue is that once the battleships are exposed, the pace will be out of our control. That responsibility is too great. We can only report it further up."
Before long, the higher-ups' higher-ups replied. Two space battleships were already heading toward the scene. They were currently traveling underwater, and their speed was not particularly fast. It would take roughly two hours to arrive.
After hanging up, the person in charge here looked bewildered. "Didn't they say they were all in the mountains? Why are they traveling underwater?"
"How could they all be in the mountains?" Someone laughed, finding him rather adorable. "Couldn't they come from Duzhou?"
The moment the person in charge heard "Duzhou," he immediately understood and nodded. "That makes sense. Such powerful weapons definitely need protection. Actually... they might even have come from Ming City."
To put it plainly, they roughly knew about the battleships, but exactly how many there were and where they were deployed was not information ordinary people could access. Even if