When only three people remained, Gui Boyong opened a bottle of champagne and handed it to Bai Zhizhan.
As Bai Zhizhan reached for a glass, Gui Boyong had already taken out an envelope. Since Bai Zhizhan was pouring the champagne, Gui Boyong gave the envelope to Li Yunxiang.
"This is the latest war dispatch sent by seaplane last night by General He."
Bai Zhizhan paused, evidently not understanding.
What kind of war dispatch would need to be delivered by seaplane?
Previously, even the sensitive news that Liu Xiangzhen led the Special Mixed Group to turn back from the northern waters of the Flame Sea had been transmitted by radio.
"It's an Army war dispatch." Li Yunxiang had already finished reading and handed over the paper to Bai Zhizhan as he picked up his glass and drained it in one gulp.
Bai Zhizhan took a closer look and immediately furrowed his brows.
It indeed was an Army war dispatch.
