Hung dashed toward the Astro forces' frontline, his boots striking the ground like urgent drumbeats of war, heading straight for the position where the Astro leaders and Zion team stood like pillars before a coming storm. "What is the current situation?" His voice, laced with heavy breaths and urgency, cut through the tense air, drawing the leaders' attention at once.
"Greetings to the deputy commander." The Astro leaders greeted respectfully, while the Zion team only lowered their heads slightly in acknowledgment. It was at this moment Hildred's presence fully emerged, his shadow falling among theirs. They were about to greet him, but his raised open right hand stopped them midway, like a command that needed no words.
"Just report on the current situation." He instructed firmly. As he spoke, he turned his gaze toward the battlefield ahead, his sight settling upon the distant enemies like a hunter studying prey across a dark plain.
