On the thirteenth planet outside the exile starfield, Ye Mingyu sits in the center of the command headquarters. Her eyes are constantly scanning the incoming information, and orders are constantly being sent out. The soldiers on the battlefield are like flying under her orders. Like a free arm, it resisted the attacks of the Winter Games troops again and again.
When the opponent has beaten back again, Ye Mingyu lay tiredly on the chair and rubbed her temples. The intensity of the opponent's offense made her unable to breathe. The small-scale tentative attack at the beginning, the big afterward with an intensive charge, Ye Mingyu racked his brains to deal with it, and then he managed to control the situation.
However, it is only short-term control. The opponent has more
