"So, we can't directly deploy our forces; we must reserve a significant portion to contain Reinhardt..." Fatty stuffed a large piece of steak into his mouth, chewing fiercely: "The most important thing is that Feiyang has six armored divisions primarily equipped with Ninth Generation Mecha. What about us? The price of unbalanced combat strength is that we will become the focus of attacks!"
"Hmm... our combat strength isn't bad; didn't you read the combat capability analysis I gave you?" A splash of red wine painted a blush on Bonnie's face as she spoke softly, exuding a mix of nobility and allure that could captivate anyone.
Fatty stared dumbly at Bonnie before forcing himself to look away, mumbling, "I... I read it, it's quite impressive, thank you for your effort." In reality, he spent the afternoon discussing breastfeeding with Nia and hadn't even opened the electronic file. Saying this, his face uncharacteristically turned a little red.
