After a while,
Inside the huge circular conference room,
Ye Ran, led by Li Wancheng, arrived at the conference table.
In a short time,
The generals sitting in their seats,
They all glanced sideways at the unfamiliar young man.
"This is the core council of the military. All lists of those entering the Dragon Kingdom's Battle Mountain must be approved by more than half of the core members of the military."
Li Wancheng quietly introduced the situation to Ye Ran.
"Come, young friend Ye, this way!!"
Wang Zhipeng saw Ye Ran immediately.
He happily invited Ye Ran to sit down.
"Come sit behind me." Wang Zhipeng looked at Ye Ran with a smile.
He then pointed to another person behind him.
Both were young men with scholarly appearances.
"Let me introduce you. This is my apprentice, Dr. Zhang Dongyang, who is also the head of this futuristic city."
Zhang Dongyang looked at Ye Ran with a smile.
He extended his hand: "Hello, Zhang Dongyang."
"Hello, Ye Ran."
This scene,
This surprised many of the generals present.
Many generals frowned as they looked at Ye Ran.
By this time, his eyebrows had relaxed.
The scrutinizing gazes on Ye Ran lessened considerably...
Ye Shaoguo saw all of this.
The corners of his mouth turned up almost imperceptibly.
"Now that everyone is here, let's begin."
After Ye Ran sat down,
Ye Shaoguo didn't waste any words and directly rang the bell beside him.
After the bell was rung
A white light emanated from the conference room.
A moment later,
The enormous conference table began to levitate and rise.
There were originally several empty seats,
A particle light curtain began to appear.
With the random combination of particles,
Several imposing, ghostly figures appeared on the conference table.
"Old Ye, what's the purpose of calling everyone here so often?"
A phantom figure slowly spoke.
Ye Ran looked in the direction of the sound.
The phantom was extremely clear.
A man leaned back in his chair.
One hand rested on the back of the chair.
Place your other hand on the table.
He was idly flipping something between his fingers.
This carefree and unrestrained sitting posture stood out starkly among the upright and formal military high-ranking officers.
His once handsome and resolute face now bore a scar that ran from the corner of his eye to his chin.
shocking.....
He looks like a seasoned and valiant general.
"General Yang, please watch your posture."
A man with effeminate features and neat attire.
He reminded me abruptly.
He pushed up his glasses, a hint of disdain flashing in his eyes hidden behind the back of his hand...
This effeminate man would have been better off not saying anything.
The man referred to as General Yang immediately flew into a rage upon hearing this.
He turned his head, pointed at the effeminate man's nose, and began to curse:
"Yang Wanliu, you son of a bitch, I'm being lenient by not even bothering you, and you just popped up here on your own?"
"Why haven't the military supplies I requested from you two weeks ago arrived yet?!"
Looking at the bristling General Yang, Yang Wanliu pushed up his glasses and said indifferently:
"Military supplies also require overall planning, so General Yang, please bear with it for now."
"Fuck your mother my ass! Let me tell you, one of my soldiers died because of inadequate logistics. I'm going to go back and tear your logistics department apart!!"
Hearing this, Ye Ran was somewhat stunned.
Seemingly sensing Ye Ran's dazed expression,
Zhang Dongyang, who had just greeted Ye Ran, smiled and whispered:
"Arguments between combat and logistics units are a long-standing tradition in the military; you'll get used to it..."
Ye Ran smiled in response to Zhang Dongyang's explanation.
He couldn't get a word in edgewise about these things; as long as it didn't interfere with Lan Moyan's entry into Zhan Shan, everything was negotiable...
At this moment, Yang Wanliu ignored the illusory general who was cursing loudly.
Instead, he turned to look at Ye Shaoguo.
That silent expression,
It gives off an attitude of "you're the one to deal with your people."
Ye Shaoguo remained silent for a moment.
Then he spoke:
"Alright, Yang Ziqiang, if you run out of supplies, come to me, and I'll get them for your troops."
Upon hearing this, the general named Yang Ziqiang...
Turning his head, he pointed at Yang Wanliu:
"Why should our combat units have to rely on their own reserves for expeditions?! Why can't we get supplies from their logistics units?!"
"Alright, Yang Ziqiang, this isn't the topic for today."
Ye Shaoguo watched as Yang Ziqiang persisted in his accusations.
The tone and attitude became more forceful.
Seeing Ye Shaoguo's attitude,
Yang Ziqiang sat down dejectedly, and didn't make any more of a show of force.
He was just staring at the table, lost in thought.
"This General Yang is..." Ye Ran looked at Yang Ziqiang and whispered to Zhang Dongyang beside him.
Zhang Dongyang pushed up his glasses and explained to Ye Ran:
"General Yang Ziqiang, a senior combatant in the military, is known as the Eternal Furnace, the Slaughter General."
"However, people seem to prefer his other nickname, the Demon Slayer General."
Zhang Dongyang paused for a moment as he spoke:
"Because his resume, nothing but exterminating demons..."
"General Yang is also the general who has killed the most demons in the Dragon Kingdom so far."
Upon hearing this,
Ye Ran turned her head and looked at Yang Ziqiang.
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