"Boss, if there are too many fighter jets from Chen's, we might not be able to hold them off," Lao Ershiyi said. "Maybe we should retreat and leave the 1191 and 1192 fighter units to engage them in the air, at least this way, the Qing Shan Ship won't crash."
"No," Li Changqing shook her head, "If the intelligence is correct, two fighter units won't be able to stop them at all. As soon as they fly over, they can directly reach the battlefield to bomb Qing Chen and the others."
"Why bother about Qing Chen at this time," Lao Ershiyi was both crying and laughing, "Boss, you've already come with the Qing Shan Ship, you've done more than enough. Chen's is clearly prepared, if we don't leave, we're going to die."
