10:20 PM, Hulmatu Militia Command.
In stark contrast to the hellish scene at Checkpoint Four, the militia command in Hulmatu Town was brightly lit, but the atmosphere carried a strange sense of leisure.
Song Heping was leisurely sipping a cup of strong tea.
From the radio in front of him, came the clear sounds of fierce gunfire and urgent calls for help from Sanders' side.
"Song! This is Sanders from Thunder Defense! My unit is under attack by 1515's main force at Checkpoint Four! The enemy numbers exceed a battalion! The wall has been blown open, the situation is extremely critical! Request immediate ground support from your forces! Repeat, immediate support!"
Sanders' voice was slightly distorted.
Song Heping picked up the transmitter, his tone instantly becoming heavy and filled with "concern": "Captain Sanders! Received! Please hold on! I will immediately order Samir to assemble the troops for rapid support! You must hold the line!"
