"Blast them!"
"There are still too many flying beasts. The headquarters are telling us to hold on until the helicopters arrive. With the additional firepower, it should be enough to clear up the enemies."
"Tsk." The commander gnashed his teeth. "Do they know what we're doing here?"
The commander couldn't really do anything about this, fully aware that this was just a whine. He truly had no other choice but to keep the beasts here, especially with more and more beasts coming.
The worst possible outcome would be the appearance of another Tier 7 beast. When that happened, the base would be overrun by those two Tier 7 beasts.
"Fine! We'll change our arrangement." The commander started giving his orders to all armies.
As expected, the Tier 7 beast also ordered his beasts, causing those low-intelligence beasts to fight in an orderly manner.