Beneath Horn Fort, a hundred meters underground, lay a nuclear bunker reinforced with concrete.
Due to the anticipated war with the Grand Canyon that would reach the vassals of Falling Leaves Province, General Kras ordered the Army's engineers to construct this bunker to the standard of "withstanding a nuclear weapons with a yield of a million tons."
Theoretically, it was absolutely safe.
At this moment, in the temporary command center of the bunker, General Griffin sat alone in front of a command table, facing a silent radio.
His left arm was bandaged, and the collar of his military uniform also revealed traces of dressing.
Although he had escaped death in a conniving assassination attempt a few days earlier, he was not, as the outside world believed, unharmed.
Four shards of metal had embedded themselves in his body, one less than 7mm away from his heart—his closest brush with death yet.
