Even the reinforcements that were nearly arriving could only knock on the unresponsive door outside the force field defense, listening to the intense sounds coming from inside.
Just one wall apart, yet the distance feels as vast as the horizon, seemingly unreachable.
"Huff... Huff..."
Morrison unsteadily opened his eyes from the sickbed, and the first thing he asked after getting up was about the battle situation.
"Did the enemy ship get shot down?"
The soldier who was always by the bedside said
"The enemy's flagship suffered heavy damage, and the other two ships were also badly damaged, but... they weren't destroyed."
"Haha..."
Morrison shook his head with a bitter smile, knowing that victory in this battle was impossible, but not achieving the strategic goal was okay, as long as there was no loss.
Based on the battle damage ratio alone, our side should still have the advantage.
