Lin Zhao frowned. There was no outcome in the war. Although he knew that this was a great victory, he also knew that Feiyue's transportation had been damaged and that many young soldiers had died in front of his eyes.

"The loss is not too big, but it is not small either."

Chen Xuedao: "The maintenance of the three Yunying-class aircraft will definitely cost a lot of money. In addition, four anti-radiation infantry fighting vehicles were lost. 12 members of the escort battle formation were killed and 41 were injured."

"knew."

Lin Zhao nodded: "We must do a good job in the aftermath."

"Um."

Chen Xue pursed her red lips and said, "Lin Zhao, I have a proposal."

"explain."

Lin Zhao looked at Chen Xue. Since she had spoken, this suggestion must be very constructive.

"We can't remain so passive. This is a loss-making business."

Chen Xue frowned and said: "The Tomahawk Alliance used those scraps of copper and iron from a hundred years ago to intercept us halfway, causing us to lose so much. We must make some money. We have already identified the Tomahawk Alliance's base. We

After returning to the base, replenish energy, ammunition, and fuel, and then set off directly to destroy the Tomahawk Alliance's base!"

She raised her eyebrows and said: "Old boy Han Chang has been running the Tomahawk League for so many years, and he must have accumulated a lot of wealth. These mercenaries make a living by licking blood from the edge of a knife, and they dare not keep money in their accounts.

Yes, it will definitely be exchanged for physical goods or cash. Since we have won the battle, we might as well go and ransack the house directly."

Huodao stood up suddenly, his eyes glowing: "As expected of me, Boss Xue, this suggestion is pertinent!"

Lin Zhao frowned: "Can the other Chiyou-class be used? If it can be used, do it."

"able!"
Chapter completed!