“This certainly requires courage.” Zhen Anhua nodded, glanced at the expressionless Mu Yanxuan, and said thoughtfully, “But now the Nanxiao base should be considered part of our military region’s territory, right?”
"Her power is hers." Mu Yanxuan, who had been silent until now, spoke calmly. Upon hearing this, Ling Yang choked on his words.
"Hey boss, are you serious?" Ling Yang said unhappily, "We not only lost the bar of the Nanxiao base, but also secretly put pressure on Qin Lichang, and now we haven't gotten a single thing?"
“Ling Yang.” Mu Yanxuan remained silent. He glanced at Ling Yang, and the coldness in his eyes instantly sent a chill down Ling Yang’s spine.
Ling Yang fell silent. Mu Yanxuan's ability to kill with his gaze was indeed becoming more and more formidable.
"Boss... what's going on between you and that girl?" Ling Yang looked at the cold and indifferent Mu Yanxuan, hesitated for a moment, and then asked, "Whenever you're with that girl, I feel like you're not yourself anymore."
"She is mine." Mu Yanxuan didn't say much, just said this lightly, and even his eyes seemed to soften.
Ling Yang and Zhen Anhua exchanged a glance, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.
Zhen Anhua sighed silently. Because of the inhumane harm Mu Yanxuan suffered in his childhood, his personality has always been a bit strange. He seems to be a bit obsessive, and he seems to be indifferent to everything.
This was the first time he had ever cared so much about someone. Looking up at Mu Yanxuan, who hadn't even raised his head, he couldn't tell whether the current situation was good or bad.
Fortunately, Zhen Anhua did not intend to dwell on this issue for too long. He picked up a well-organized document and said softly, "Now there is some good news for us. The Northern Military Region is in complete chaos."
Mu Yanxuan had just finished reviewing the documents in front of him. He picked up the water in front of him, took a sip, and then listened carefully to what Zhen Anhua had to say.
“Those old fogies in the Northern Military Region feel that Qin Lichang not only failed to take over the Nanxiao base, but also lost so many people. It seems that they have started to put pressure on Qin Lichang from all sides.” Zhen Anhua adjusted his glasses and looked at Mu Yanxuan before continuing, “And what makes those old fogies most dissatisfied is… Qin Lichang sent out so many elite troops, yet he still failed to kill you, Boss.”
"Pfft." Ling Yang burst out laughing, coughed twice, and said, "That's true. Qin Lichang's plans over the years have all been for nothing. Pfft, hahahahaha..."
“If it weren’t for her…then I would be…” Mu Yanxuan murmured, then chuckled softly, “Since Qin Lichang did this, let him bear the consequences properly, Zhen Anhua.”
“Boss.” Zhen Anhua replied solemnly.
"I'm leaving the Northern Military Command's affairs to you... I want to make them as chaotic as possible," Mu Yanxuan said coldly.
"Yes!" Zhen Anhua responded decisively, then thought for a moment and said softly, "However, if the Northern Military Region is in chaos, it may have some impact on the northern border. At that time, there will definitely be a lot of aliens coming in from other countries."
"What does that have to do with me?" Mu Yanxuan sneered. "That person's goal is nothing more than to unify the military region. That was his ideal, not mine."
Ling Yang and Zhen Anhua were both taken aback, and then fell silent at the same time.
"Boss..." Zhen Anhua thought for a moment and then said, "Ji Yueyao is currently at the Nanxiao Base in the far south. If the northern border gets out of control, a large influx of aliens into Country C may affect the internal balance of the Forbidden Forest, which will indirectly affect the Nanxiao Base as well."
Ling Yang glanced at Zhen Anhua in surprise, not expecting this guy to use this trick.
Mu Yanxuan had clearly taken his words to heart. He lowered his eyes and said in a low, hoarse voice, "Send out the Night Seeds to maintain order on the border."
"Yes." Just as expected... Zhen Anhua replied expressionlessly. Has the boss already exposed his weakness to such an obvious extent? If Ji Yueyao is stronger, it's fine, but if he's too weak and can only be a burden to the boss, he absolutely cannot be allowed to live.
"Boss, you said that unifying the military region is that man's ideal, but what is your ideal?" Zhen Anhua asked Mu Yanxuan softly.
His ideal...
Looking down at a map on the table, a glint of light flashed in Mu Yanxuan's eyes. Then, he closed his eyes thoughtfully, and a smile appeared on his lips as if he had thought of something pleasant.
...
"Boss! We're here!" Chu Sheng, braving the wind and snow and covered in dust, almost burst into tears of joy as he looked at the gates of the Nanxiao base. On their way back, they had first encountered a sandstorm, and before the sandstorm subsided, a blizzard followed, making it impossible for them to move an inch. If it weren't for the ample supplies they had brought, they would probably have already perished in that desolate land.
Xia Yaoxuan got out of the car. He looked at the gate of the Nanxiao base and tidied his slightly messy hair. His clothes were still very neat, showing no signs of dishevelment, but his slightly wicked face could not hide his fatigue and the faint anticipation and joy.
"Who are you people!" the guards on the city gate shouted, gesturing for Xia Yaoxuan and his group to stop.
Xia Yaoxuan raised an eyebrow, while Chong Yuan quickly stepped forward and said, "We are Black people, and we've come to the Nanxiao base to find someone."
"Black race?" The people on the city wall seemed to be discussing something, and didn't seem to have any intention of opening the gate.
"When did the Nanxiao base become so heavily fortified?" Xia Yaoxuan asked, looking at the people on the city wall with interest.
"Sorry, we need to verify, please wait a moment." A guard on the city wall suddenly shouted, then hurriedly ran down the wall as if to find someone.
Chu Sheng was about to say something impatiently when Xia Yaoxuan quickly grabbed him.
"Head?" Chu Sheng turned around and asked in confusion.
"Don't go over there." Xia Yaoxuan shook his head, narrowing his eyes as he looked at the guards ahead. "Do you believe that if you take one step, a bullet will hit you?"
Chu Sheng was taken aback. Looking at the guards on the city wall, he silently swallowed. "Why is the Nanxiao base so heavily guarded?"
Xia Yaoxuan shook his head, put his hands in his pockets, stepped back and leaned against the car door, and said with a wicked smile, "It seems a lot has happened while we were trapped."
About fifteen minutes later, the city gate opened, and as soon as it opened, Xia Yaoxuan saw Zhenyang swaggering in and waving at the city gate.
"Boss, you guys are back again!" Zhenyang's voice was very cheerful. Since the riot at the Nanxiao base, the cooperation between the Nanxiao base and their Black race has become increasingly close. Faced with the rolling profits, he really couldn't help but be happy.
"Seeing his smug look," Chu Sheng glanced at his dust-covered clothes, then at Zhenyang's radiant face, and felt an urge to grit his teeth. (To be continued.)
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