Several kilometers.
For an aircraft,
it was a matter of minutes.
Quickly,
the aircraft reached the edge of the island.
"The enemy is here, fire."
On the shore,
many low-value targets had not been destroyed, such as the patrolling squads. So, whether it was the wharf or the coast, even inside the forest on the ground, there was a large number of 'Kovalro' security personnel.
At this moment,
they were desperately contacting the experimental base below. They were frustrated, the enemy had come knocking at their door, yet the base's defense system was nothing but for show.
As for rescuing the injured?
At such a time,
no one bothered.
Watching the aircraft continuously approaching from the sky,
they felt like crying but had no tears.
The enemy
had finally appeared.
No longer clutching their guns with no targets in sight, although they had never seen this incoming object before, they knew it wasn't one of their own. One by one, they raised their guns and began to attack.
