Everyone was on edge.
They knew that it seemed like war had already broken out. The starship was continuously firing, engaging in battle with the Green Skin Fleet.
This was unlike any war they had experienced before.
In the past, no matter how powerful the enemy or how dire their own situation, it had always been a battle fought on solid ground, with the weapons in their hands. To some extent, their lives were under their own control.
But now, they were who knows how far from their homeland, from their planet, in a place where they were told even light took a long time to travel.
If the naval battle were lost, all of them would be buried in this Star Sea.
But soon, their mission arrived.
He saw the company commander and the political commissar exchange a few words, then the order was given for the entire company to move out.
