"Sir, you got to take a look at this," Viktor cocked his head to the right as he called Rolan who was speaking with one of the staff of the embassy.
Rolan threw a cursory glance at Viktor and asked, "Why?"
"The Britannians have arrived at our gates with buses. They are seeking permission to get into the embassy grounds," Viktor explained.
"Oh, they've finally arrived huh?" Rolan looked at his wristwatch. There are only thirty minutes left before the Bogatyr lands. "Inform the ambassador about this, I'll go meet our friends down below, and about the Gatling gun, yeah I think we gonna need it back to the Bukavac,"
Viktor heaved a drawn-out sigh, "But we just mounted it on the roof, you want us to take it down again?"
"Well, judging from our circumstances, we are not holding the fort anymore, we are abandoning it. So, do as you are ordered and ask others for help. We are not leaving anything Yamato can use against us later. I'm going down now."
