"Wint City has fallen." Lante looked at the intelligence in his hand and then glanced at the intelligence officer in front of him, somewhat incredulous, "So fast? The message from our intelligence officers at the front line?"
"Our intelligence officers haven't returned," the intelligence officer shook his head, raised his eyes, and looked at Lante, "This news was gotten from the media."
"News?" Lante was stunned.
"All the cities controlled by the Federation are now broadcasting the news of Wint City's fall," the intelligence officer quickly responded, "Our people relayed the news back."
"Could it be a propaganda war?" Lante lowered his eyes, asking doubtfully.
