"Get to the point. This is the architectural design plan for the headquarters. Right now, a group of a thousand action team members is heading our way."
Martha Owen spoke at an extremely fast pace, pointing to the scene projected by her portable personal smart brain in front of her.
Harrison Clark nodded in understanding, "So, are we supposed to break through the blockade of the action team head-on?"
"Dream on! This is the headquarters! The action team is composed of the most elite soldiers, with at least twenty Hornet Battle Cruisers. We have only one damaged Hornet Ship. What if you get shot down—are you going to tear the battleship apart with your bare hands?"
Harrison Clark sighed helplessly, "That's true. My weak equipment has limited my strength and I can't create a gap between myself and others."
