The order in He'an base is much better than what Fang Jin saw in Fuyang.
Although the scale and population are far greater than the latter, and it should be more chaotic and disorderly, the fact is that the management here is better.
The open-top off-road vehicle was able to move forward at the speed of the civilized era on the outskirts of the city.
After about a quarter of an hour, it arrived at the command building not far from the military camp.
The command building is not too big, with only five floors, but there are many professionals and ordinary officials who maintain public security busy coming in and out, and the atmosphere is solemn and tense.
Obviously, the imminent war outside has already affected this side.
Seeing Liu Ming get out of the car, the two military professionals on duty outside immediately saluted him.
Not far away, an officer who had been waiting here trotted over when he saw this, and urged after more than ten steps: "Director Liu, why are you here?
Commander and committee members have been waiting for almost ten minutes."
Only then did he notice Fang Jin getting out of the car behind Liu Ming.
The short and fat officer looked at the owl curiously, his eyes lingered on the owl on his shoulder, curled his lips, and asked in a low voice: "This is it."
"right."
Liu Ming nodded and asked, "How is the situation inside?"
"That's enough."
The officer sighed and reminded his friend: "Although you forced it through before leaving in a hurry, the argument has not ended yet, and the opposition is very strong.
Even though Commander Hong has never expressed his position, he has implicitly given the support to the supporters.
It’s a chance, but I think it’s still a long shot.”
He shook his head, obviously not optimistic about the action promoted by Liu Ming this time.
Of course, the officer didn't care how far Fang Jin, an outsider, achieved in the end.
He was worried about the possible casualties and the direct impact on Liu Ming's future.
"I see."
Liu Ming looked a little heavy, but he quickly regained his composure, and hurried into the building with Fang Jin and the short and fat officer.
Taking advantage of the time in the corridor on the third floor, Liu Ming found an opportunity to retreat to Fang Jin and whispered: "The inside of He'an base is not a piece of iron.
There are great differences within the base about inviting you to take command.
Wait.
If you encounter any harsh criticism, I hope you can bear with it. ” "Don't worry, I know what's going on."
Fang Jin nodded understandingly.
This kind of thing is inevitable wherever humans exist.
He will neither be indifferent to this, nor will he easily despair of the future because of these darknesses.
In the final analysis, this kind of struggle and self-interest itself is one of the driving forces for human progress, as long as it is controlled within a certain degree.
The conference hall at the end of the third floor The door was not closed, and when Fang Jin, Liu Ming and others walked over, they could easily hear the quarrel inside.
Liu Ming's expression remained unchanged and he was the first to walk in.
The sudden appearance of more people immediately attracted the attention of the meeting committee members inside.
The original quarrels and even the sounds of banging on the table suddenly stopped.
Fang Jin also walked in shortly after.
The conference hall is not too big, only about two hundred square meters.
The decoration style inside is quite simple: a rostrum; a national flag; a few neat rows of tables and chairs below; more than thirty committee members dressed in different styles, each with a set of tea bowls in front of them; and a shorthand secretary in the corner. member.
That's all.
Compared to the dozens of executive members sitting below, the one that caught Fang Jin's attention the most was undoubtedly the old man sitting on the rostrum.
He is about sixty years old, with some gray hair, a Chinese character face that is not angry and intimidating, and a strong stereotypical military temperament about him.
What surprised Fang Jin even more was that he was actually a professional Although his strength is not strong, judging from the faint fluctuations of magic power on his body, he is at least four or five levels.
A sixty-year-old veteran can personally participate in such a huge change in the end of the world and become a level 5 mage.
This is not to say rare, but at least it is very rare.
"Report to Commander, Mr.
Fang Jin has arrived."
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After Liu Ming walked in, he ignored the committee members who stopped arguing and directly saluted Commander Hong on the podium to report.
Then he formally introduced Fang Jin to Commander Hong and the committee members in the audience, who had been standing there calmly since he came in, not at all restrained by the looks of suspicion, disdain, curiosity, disapproval, etc.
"Hello fellow committee members and commanders of He'an Base."
Fang Jin politely took the initiative to say hello to Commander Hong and briefly introduced the origin of his name.
"Hello, Mr.
Fang Jin.
In the name of the military and political commander of He'an Base, and on behalf of all the survivors of He'an Base, I welcome you."
Commander Hong looked at him with eyes that showed no real thoughts, and made a formal statement. welcome speech.
Regardless of their true attitudes, the dozens of executive committee members below applauded in unison out of respect for Commander Hong.
For a moment, the atmosphere turned out to be quite lively.
It can be seen that Commander Hong's prestige should be extremely high, and the entire He'an base is basically under his control.
At least it's not like Fuyang, who directly created a big three internally and no one can lead the overall situation.
After a brief welcome, Fang Jin was led by Liu Ming to sit on a side seat not far below the rostrum.
"Let's continue to discuss the matter of the Fierce Flame Demonic Soul."
Seeing Fang Jin sitting down, Commander Hong said calmly, which immediately filled the atmosphere in the conference hall with the smell of gunpowder.
Zhang Chen, the executive member who was interrupted by Liu Ming's entrance, suddenly stood up and said firmly: "I still say what I said, the military must take action immediately to stop them from a distance.
You must know that every time For an hour, the Fierce Flame Demon Soul has been getting closer to the base.
If something goes wrong during the crusade, if it or its monsters rush into the base nearby and cause serious losses, who will bear the consequences?"
"That's easy for you to say."
A member of the military committee snorted and retorted angrily: "The one who went up to fight in the end was not our professional lord-level monster.
It was definitely not comparable to ordinary monsters.
The battle plan must be cautious.
Otherwise, even if we win, If dozens or hundreds of bronze-level professionals are sacrificed, it will only be a miserable victory at best."
Another officer stood up and said in support: "Lao Jiang is right, we must be responsible for every professional.
And we can guarantee that we will never let the lord and the flame creatures he gathered come closer than 10 kilometers to the base.
Inside."
"What guarantee do you have?"
There was a hint of ridicule at the corner of Zhang Chen's mouth, and he suddenly reached out and brought the topic to Fang Jin, attacking harshly: "Just because Director Liu hired our professional commanding officer from a small place in a hurry, When did it get to the point where we had to hire an outsider to take command?"
As soon as the topic changed, the voice that fit Zhang Chen suddenly surged.
In the final analysis, the previous disputes between the two factions were just internal differences, and no one said they would not fight.
It was just that some people were worried about their own safety and the safety of the base, and hoped to stop the Warcraft as far away as possible.
But the appearance of Fang Jin turned the controversy into one between internal forces and outsiders.
Moreover, the number of people who do not believe in him far exceeds the number of supporters led by Liu Ming.
Before Zhang Chen finished speaking, a new committee member jumped out
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