>>5811814Zavrazin picked up the paper and read its contents:
To: Colonel Varlam Kovalev, 17th Logistics Battalion
From: Nevik Operators Armed Forces High Command, Nakovalisk
You are hereby granted the rank of Brigadier General, and given command of all NOAF units in the western region. 17th Logistics Base has been re-designated as Regional Command, gather all remaining forces and resist the Neromian invasion. List of strategic objectives is as follows:..
It looked like High Command had basically entrusted Kovalev with repelling the invasion single handedly. They had also made no promise of reinforcements, sure they had alluded to sending back up but there were no concrete commitments. It was a tall order for any man, and even he would hesitate to trade places with Kovalev. Looking at his newly promoted CO the Major struggled to keep a straight face. One the one hand, there was a delicious irony in Kovalev getting promoted in the worst possible way, on the other you were both screwed.
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>Main System switching to Quest Mode.You are Co-no <span class="mu-i">General</span> Varlam Kovalev, newly appointed theatre commander of the western side of NORD… which was almost completely occupied by the Neromians. Your second command had a strange look on his face as he read through the new orders. He was doing his best to keep his expression neutral but you could see the hint of a smirk on the edge of his mouth. Asshole was probably enjoying this; after all he was finally getting the action he craved, probably just waiting to lecture you about how he had been right about the NOAF’s lack of readiness all along.
“What are your orders sir?”
A short, simple response; fucker maintained his decorum if nothing else.
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