Salute To The General

In the middle of the sea, Max stood on the deck of Ariarica's aircraft carrier, looking all smug.

Behind him, insignia glittered off military uniforms, all of them globally-renowned generals in the Ariarica military.

Around the aircraft carrier were tons of corvettes, and further out were ships belonging to Ariarica's allies. It was a grand sight that made an imposing display.

Their fighter jets soared in the air, while their submarines glided under the sea.

The lineup of the joint military exercise this time could be described as luxurious.

It was no exaggeration to say that the battle gear for their military exercise then was sufficient to lay waste to the majority of the small and mediumsized countries in the world.

Right that moment, Max's deputy, Shearson, reported deferentially, "Admiral Max, we're approaching Eurasia's waters. Should we stop here or continue forward?"

According to the usual practice, the

entry of military troops into another country's territory was tantamount to an invasion. It was an exceedingly grave matter.

However, Max wasn't the least bit bothered about that.

He lifted his chin and ordered arrogantly, "Continue forward and enter their waters to conduct our military exercise. Only then will our simulated military exercise be meaningful. Besides, we're here this time to put pressure on them. Entering their waters will terrorize them even more and create greater fear."

"Understood, Admiral Max! But Admiral Max, should we notify Eurasia that we're entering their waters to prevent any misjudgment?" Shearson inquired.

should we notify them? Are we supposed to gain their approval? Are they even worthy of it? As

do as per your instructions, Admiral Max,"

order was conveyed to all the ships, including those of

entered Eurasia's waters, their airborne early warning aircraft and

number of armed forces appeared right ahead, and foreign fighter jets appeared in the sky!

his subordinates were all stunned to hear that, their eyes almost popping

be that Eurasia's Southern Fleet came out in full force?" Max

for the time

look of things, their scale is on par with our

shock deluged

Southern and Eastern Fleets, using the whole of their naval forces to battle

possible," Shearson

then, Max's astonishment

down entirely, he scoffed,

and Eastern Fleets are all dispatched, they

be our match,

a combat stance. Fighter jets are to take flight while

"Understood!" Shearson answered.

allies got into a combat stance than they received another piece of news the naval

comprehensive strength.

had previously surmised, but the