"Seventh Squad, go!"
Hao Sheng bellowed in a low voice, and at his command, five Eligible Ones' cosmic fighters shot out like lightning. They began deploying weapons at the designated coordinates, and with inconceivable speed and angles, they diverted at the last moment,
Hao Sheng stared intently at the stopwatch in his hand. Only after the electronic tone confirmed the target had been damaged did he finally exhale in relief and immediately said, "Very good! No! Perfect! Great job, everyone did very well!"
In the comms channel, many sighs of relief were followed by laughter and cheerful banter, even a faint smile appeared on Hao Sheng's face. He said, "Don't be complacent, remember the outcome of the two military drills before this, we indeed lost!"
"Yes, sir!"
The channel filled with a chorus of agreement, and only then did Hao Sheng allow himself a satisfied response, "Dismissed, return to the base, after studying this afternoon... you may rest a bit earlier."
