The command center fell silent as death.
Everyone understood what this meant.
A Persian mechanized division of ten thousand was charging at full speed toward the area surrounded by the 1515 Armed.
Once they intervened, the battle would instantly reverse.
"Why?" Major Miller was the first to break the silence, "Why are the Persians here? How dare they..."
Kote didn't answer.
His mind was racing, piecing the fragments together.
Song Heping's plea for help, the sudden gathering of the 1515, the "coincidental" appearance of the Persian forces...
No, it's not a coincidence.
It was never a coincidence.
From the start, it wasn't!
"Check all the communication records of Song Heping's troops in the past seventy-two hours, especially any transmission on the encrypted bands,"
Kote ordered.
The intelligence team quickly moved into action.
Five minutes later, a preliminary report was placed in front of Kote.
