"We can't retreat!"
While Gao Yang argued for retreat, Gao Yuan was adamant that they could not.
Gao Yuan then replaced the iron watermelon he had picked up into the cabinet, closed the door, and said urgently, "We can't retreat now."
"Why?"
Gao Yang didn't understand and, quite shocked, said, "The balloon has been released, and it hasn't been shot down. Whether the Aliens come or not, and whether they attack after they arrive, it doesn't prevent us from evacuating. Wouldn't it be better to observe from a distance?"
Though the point seemed logical, many things were not so simple.
Gao Yuan, just as urgent, said quickly, "Put all the electronic equipment, along with the walkie-talkies, inside these iron cabinets, or you'll lose radio communication. Hurry, hurry up!"
Gao Yuan tossed the night-vision goggles and walkie-talkies into the open iron cabinet and then urged aloud, "What are you waiting for? Hurry up!"
