Australia.
"What? Give us an answer within two weeks?"
Australia's Cabinet Elder was so furious he felt like vomiting blood.
They still needed time to prepare for large-scale operations. When would support from the United States arrive?
Their army, navy, and air force totaled only around sixty thousand personnel. Including civilian staff and reservists, they had barely over a hundred thousand. Whether they could hold out until the Americans arrived was a major question.
"Elder, the United States may very well not want to join the war. If they do, China may simply coast to victory."
Someone beside him said bitterly.
Australia's Elder looked incomparably grim. If two weeks passed and the United States decided not to enter the war, how were they supposed to deal with it?
They had never had many warships and submarines to begin with. Now, more than half had been destroyed. How long could the rest last?
Most of their Fighter Jets were still intact, but without American assistance, their Fighter Jets could not reach East Sakura Country.
Were they supposed to use Fighter Jets against those Genetic Organisms?
Even if the creatures stood still and let themselves be hit, one missile per creature—did they have that many missiles? Besides, those Genetic Organisms were cunning. It was far from easy for missiles to hit them.
"Order every unit to hold on with everything they have."
"We must let the United States know that Genetic Organisms are not that terrifying. Otherwise, the United States may very well refuse to help us."
Australia's Elder said through gritted teeth.
"Yes!"
Everyone around him nodded.
They passed the orders down.
But the quality of their soldiers had never been particularly high. The Genetic Organisms appeared and vanished unpredictably, and their will to fight was low.
East Sakura Country.
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