Zhang Xiaowu immediately stood up straight, "Yes! Mission accomplished! Our People's Liberation Army, with a million troops, will not rest until the Japanese devils are wiped out!"

"Very good!" Lin Feng waved his hand in satisfaction. "Go and call the next person in. Don't forget, it's New Year's Eve tonight, so have a few more drinks."

"That's a must."

Zhang Xiaowu picked up the folder and went out.

A moment later, another senior general entered the office.

Lin Feng raised his head again and looked at the young man in front of him. He was surprised to find that the young man had aged a lot in just a few months.

The person who arrived was none other than Shen He.

"Reporting to the Chairman! The Commander-in-Chief of the Lao National League Army, Shen He, has come to report on his work!"

"Please sit down."

"Thank you, President." Shen He slowly sat down.

"Tell me, what has happened during this time?"

"yes."

Shen He took out a stack of documents from his pocket and handed them to Lin Feng. "Reporting to the Chairman, these are some plans I've been working on since the day I went to Laos. My goal is simple: to build the strongest army and air force in the Democratic League!"

"Ha ha!"

"Luckily Zhang Xiaowu didn't hear it. If he had, he probably would have come after you."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, "I appreciate your idea, but you should know the saying: 'The quality of soldiers is more important than the quantity.' So-called elite troops are all trained from the grassroots level. Therefore, we cannot simply expand the number of soldiers and train new recruits."

Upon hearing this, a resolute look flashed between Shen He's brows. "The chairman is right! We do indeed need to build the backbone of our China Democratic League from the grassroots level."

Lin Feng took the documents and carefully browsed through them: "Hmm, very good."