Ning Xuan knew that she couldn't change the grand scheme of things by herself when it came to a crisis like a space rift. However, since she happened to be on this battlefield, she was naturally willing to contribute what strength she could.
"PING, PING, PING." Ning Xuan's wrist communicator received a flurry of call requests. She glanced at it and saw they were from Liu Linfeng and the others.
All the soldiers from Zone 11 were currently participating in the base's defense. Because of the merits they had earned in the Ninth Mining Zone, their current defensive post was on the fourth line, not yet at the very front.
Ning Xuan answered the calls and was met with the shocked and bewildered expressions of Liu Linfeng and the others. Their eyes were wide, and their mouths were slightly agape, as if they had been struck by lightning.
The data pad in Yao Yuyi's hand fell to the ground with a CLATTER, but he didn't seem to notice.
