"Great Commander, what sort of decision do you believe we should make?"
Major General Lu Ying straightened his body and asked Lu Yuan.
Currently, they only had one middle-level spaceship, with just three hundred soldiers.
In a truly large-scale war, they didn't have the capability.
At most, they could only protect themselves.
Lu Yuan felt bitter inside, but he had to act as if nothing was wrong: "Our power is not what it used to be, there are many diplomatic relations that need handling. You all have to be independently responsible, not rely on me for every decision."
"This is merely a conflict between third-level civilizations. I hope you can maintain our rights quickly and efficiently. I'll leave this matter in your hands."
"Understood!" Lu Ying saluted.
Soon, they formulated a specific plan: "The Human Alliance is the specific party involved, and since it's your hometown, which will join the Northern Territory Alliance, there's no need for us to overstep."
