"Where's Uncle Hei?"
"Commander, this elderly half-mechanical man left a message saying he went to a meeting."
"Alright, forget about him," Wang Jixuan said. "I was thinking of asking him to join us, which would make it easier to deal with Mo Feng, but it’s fine... Let's start the meeting first."
Ling Tong asked, "Do we need to mobilize other half-mechanical units?"
"Not for now. For the time being, I only trust you few here," Wang Jixuan replied. He thought for a moment and added, "Later, Chi She can join our special team."
"Okay."
Ling Tong simply agreed and pulled up a dialogue box on her left mechanical arm, coordinating with the command system to temporarily detach herself from the half-mechanical unit array and report her team's movements to her direct commander.
Everyone sat down briefly, and just as they were about to start the meeting, Ling Tong received a command from the frontline command center.
She looked up at Wang Jixuan: "The frontline commander said you should try not to engage in battle."
Wang Daochang frowned: "Can I ignore his orders?"
"Theoretically, in the current command system, your direct superior is Dongfang Zhenghong. As long as he doesn’t give an order..."
Buzz!