"There are about a hundred U.S. Special Forces personnel inside the airport. Right now, they don't want to engage directly with you, so they're looking to withdraw. What's your take on this?"
"What? Are you certain about this?"
The person communicating with Gao Guang remains unidentified. Although his rank likely isn't low, he clearly doesn't have the authority to handle such a major incident.
"Of course I'm certain. The aircraft I was on was shot down by an Su-27. That aircraft was supposed to land at the airport to pick up these personnel for evacuation. Let me put it simply: you're not prepared for a direct confrontation with the United States, and the United States isn't prepared for direct conflict with you either."
"I have to report this. Hold on for a moment, I'll get back to you shortly."
Gao Guang withheld certain details but chose to omit only his unfavorable circumstances.
Holding the communicator in his hand, Gao Guang glanced at the commander sitting atop the tank.
