After the enemy's Command Ship was destroyed, their combat capability significantly decreased a notch, becoming rigid and inflexible, and the frequency of their attacks also slowed down. Although the ensuing battle was still very intense, the scales of victory, without surprise, tipped in our favor. Under the command of Sivis, the super Storm Commander, and other battle-hardened Imperial Officers, we gradually overcame our numerical inferiority. The enemy's rigid formations became riddled with holes under the relentless assaults of our mobile units, and the well-coordinated Imperial Army pursued them until they fell into utter disarray.
With perfect command + a small number of decisive elite forces + a heap of buffs, victory against greater numbers just seemed natural.
On the bridge of the Imperial Admiral, the high-level Imperial officials, who hadn't even had the chance to rest, all gathered together to discuss the current situation.
