Chapter 760 Chapter 760 Chaotic Work
?In the bustling command center of the Celestial Platoon, Shinari navigated the chaos with a practiced ease that belied the mounting pressure. The large, open chamber was alive with the constant ring of communication devices, each call a thread in the sprawling web of logistics and strategy that held the Platoon together in Aldred's absence.
Shinari, stationed at the central console, fielded inquiries with a calm that served as a stabilizing force for the crew.
The room was a hive of activity, with operators dispatching orders, relaying messages, and coordinating movements across the Platoon's scattered forces.
"Shinari, we have a supply convoy that's gone dark in sector seven. What are your orders?" a lieutenant called out, his voice cutting through the din of ringing phones and hushed conversations.
Without missing a beat, Shinari responded, "Deploy a recon team immediately. Use minimal force; we can't afford any more confrontations without Lord Aldred's strategic oversight."
As she turned to address another concern, her communicator buzzed with a priority signal. She answered, her voice even, "Shinari speaking, go ahead."
The voice on the other end was anxious, a field commander on the front lines. "Shinari, we're facing heavier resistance than anticipated. Without Lord Aldred's tactics, we're at a disadvantage. We need reinforcements or an alternative strategy."
Shinari paused, her mind racing through the options. "Hold your position but switch to defensive maneuvers. I'll arrange for a diversionary tactic to relieve some of the pressure. Stay sharp and await further instructions."
The call ended, and Shinari took a brief moment to collect her thoughts.
Admiral Harrow's voice was grave, "The frontline has crumbled faster than anticipated. We're outmaneuvered and outgunned. Our only option now is to retreat, but we must do so strategically."
Shinari nodded, even though Harrow couldn't see her. "What do you suggest?"
"There's merit in a tactical withdrawal," Harrow began, his voice steady. "We retreat but lay traps and decoys in our wake. The demons will expect a chase, and we'll give them one they won't forget."
Shinari considered the proposal, her mind racing through logistics and possibilities. "A calculated retreat could work, but it requires precision. How can headquarters assist?"
"We need platoons of small, swift vessels," Harrow explained. "Vessels capable of hit-and-run tactics. They'll harass the enemy, slow their advance, and buy us the time we need to set traps and prepare our defenses."
Shinari could visualize the strategy unfolding, a deadly dance of deception and guerrilla warfare. "Consider it done, Admiral. I'll mobilize the units immediately. Your insight is invaluable."
"Thank you, Shinari," Harrow acknowledged. "This won't be an easy fight, but with the right moves, we can turn the tide."
As the call ended, Shinari sprang into action. She dispatched orders to assemble the requested platoons, her commands echoing through the command center.
Operators relayed her instructions with urgency, the room a flurry of movement as the Celestial Platoon adapted to the new strategy.
Shinari then addressed her team, her presence commanding the room. "We are at a critical juncture. Our forces on the frontline face overwhelming odds, but we are not defeated. We fight smart, we fight hard, and we fight together. Admiral Harrow's plan will lead our enemy into a maze of our making. It's time to show them the true strength of the Celestial Platoon."
After saying that, she entered her private office and let out a big sigh when she sat down on the chair.