At the same time.
Flower Flag Country.
Snow City.
Main Government Building.
Inside the meeting room.
Douglas sat in the front row, his face extremely gloomy.
Not long ago, after talking to Lionel Yeager on the phone, he immediately convened a meeting with the top brass.
At this moment, seeing Douglas's gloomy face, the upper-levels present felt a sudden chill in their hearts.
Could the operation have failed?
After a long silence.
Douglas said, "I'm afraid our operation has failed."
Hearing this.
The eyes of the high-levels present widened in disbelief.
"Commander, are you kidding?!
We sent over ten thousand people!
We equipped more than five hundred sets of Slaughter God Battle Armor!
Over fifty transport helicopters!
More than twenty fighter machines!
Almost a thousand war vehicles!
Dozens of tanks!
Can't we kill even seven people?!"
Somebody asked with shock.
"Unless those seven guys are really gods, they can't possibly survive!"
Someone else chimed in.
