All the senior officials of the Ninth Military Region sat in the meeting room, and Cheng Yan stood in front, accepting everyone's various scrutiny.

"Good morning, everyone. I am Peng Zannian, the new commander of the Ninth Military Region. I am very grateful to the empire and all the generals for their trust and support. In the next work, I will do my best and go all out to complete our joint mission. Task.

Here I also want to express my gratitude to the former commander, Major General Gao Jie, for his contribution to the Ninth Military Region in the past work, and I also wish Major General Gao a speedy recovery and continue to contribute to the Military Region. "

The meeting room was eerily quiet.

Many of the high-level officials present were Gao Jie's cronies. They supported Gao Jie, and they naturally spoke sincerely to Cheng Yan.

There are also people who deeply admire Cheng Yan's strength, but they also oppose his becoming a commander.

It was only a year before and after Peng Zannian entered the Ninth Military Region. It was unprecedented to become a commander and adjutant at the age of 19. How long has it been since he became a commander?

What's more, he is just a low-level person.

A low-level person, sitting here and talking to them at this time, has a higher status than them.

That's pretty outrageous.

What do you mean by the empire, using their Ninth Military Region as a monkey?

If the Ninth Military Region does not fall, who will fall?

For a while, the atmosphere in the conference room was filled with a strange feeling.

"Heh, it's really difficult for you to manage the entire military region with a little boy." Gao Jie's former department Qi Zhen spoke loudly, and the disdain in his words was completely undisguised.

The men in the military area are all big and three rough, but they don't know how to talk about scenes, and they raised their opinions on the spot.

After Qi Zhen finished speaking, everyone echoed.

If Cheng Yan hadn't won a beautiful victory just now, they wouldn't have come to this meeting at all.

Cheng Yan looked at the attitudes of the people below, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and he was not in a hurry to speak, so he waited leisurely for them to finish.

Everyone talked back and forth for about ten minutes before they finally stopped.

Seeing Cheng Yan's expressionless face, he suddenly felt that his fist had hit the cotton.

"You guys have so many ideas, why don't you talk about this ancient border battle?"

Cheng Yan's cool eyes scanned the entire conference room, and his eyes flicked across their faces one by one.

Everyone couldn't help frowning, how could this kid be so calm?

"More than half of the casualties on the front line, ask for reinforcements, why do you turn a blind eye?"

Cheng Yan didn't pick anything else to say, just this one made everyone speechless.

In their view, the ancient border is a lost battle, there is no need for reinforcements.

They should focus on the city for military defense. If the city is breached, their Ninth Military Region is really unnecessary.

As for the ancient border, which is nothing to shit on, even if it is lost, the empire will not say much.

So in the original plot, Gao Jie died long ago, and these old minions didn't last long.

Although Gao Jie is still holding his breath now, he will still die at the next node if nothing unexpected happens.

How can a military region that can ignore the life and death of the commander-in-chief care about the life and death of soldiers?

This was absolutely impossible in Cheng Yan's original world, but he never expected to open his eyes in the world of this novel.

"Qi Zhen, Wei Rujian, Zhuang Bohao...you are all experienced generals. When you receive a request for support, you should know what to do. But from the beginning to the end, the response I got was that emergency deployment is in progress, and the frontlines have begun to clean up the battlefield. , I don’t see any ghosts of you.”

Speaking of the last sentence, Cheng Yan's tone became heavier, and his aura suddenly surged like a tide, sweeping the entire meeting room.

His eyes were piercing, and he sneered, "It turns out that the [-] troops of the Ninth Military Region have been eaten up by you. The Ninth Military Region might as well be merged into other military regions. What are you playing here?"

Everyone was shocked. As a commander, he said these words, is he really not afraid of death?

Seeing Peng Zannian, who was more imposing than any of the experienced generals present, everyone couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines. How could they not see that Peng Zannian was so easy to mess with before.

Cheng Yan supported the table with both hands, and his gaze was like a torch, "It's only right for you to be dissatisfied with me as a commander. Peng is inexperienced, so he should learn from your seniors, but what I don't want to learn is disregard for life and death. The compatriots are isolated and helpless, turn a blind eye, fight for power internally, and do nothing."

"If you have any opinions on Peng, you are welcome to point them out at any time, but the lives of tens of millions of soldiers are at stake, everyone - think twice before acting."

After finishing speaking, Cheng Yan turned around and left the meeting room, striding away from this place full of bureaucracy.

He went straight back to his office, Peng Zannian was already waiting for him.

Seeing Cheng Yan come back full of anger, Peng Zannian knew what he had gone through without even thinking about it.

Those old guys love dogs and look down on people. At that time, he made a big fuss in the meeting to barely shock the old guys.

Now it seems that after all, he is still young and energetic, and he is not mature enough to handle things.

But it's okay, young people should look like young people.

"I've seen your deployment plan, and it's pretty good, but there are some things that can be improved. My revised version has been sent to your mailbox." Peng Zannian got up and said.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Cheng Yan nodded, sat down at the desk, and turned on the computer to check the files.

The first thing Cheng Yan did when he took office was to make a comprehensive plan for the military deployment of the Ninth Military Region. When Gao Jie was in office, it was hard for him to say, but now he can do it freely.

Peng Zannian used to do the deployment alone and took many detours, but now with the help of himself ten years later, he can get twice the result with half the effort.

After reading Peng Zannian's revised plan, Cheng Yan raised his eyebrows with a smile, and smiled at him, "I really found a treasure."

Peng Zannian's eyes were directly reflected into those clear eyes, and his mind was suddenly empty.

Every time he looks at himself ten years ago, he has the illusion of talking through time and space, which always feels false.

A boy always has a magical power that can easily calm his impetuous heart.

When he came back to his senses, the boy had already bowed his head to handle his official duties.

The smile just now lingered in his mind.

Why didn't I realize before that I look so pretty when I smile?

Peng Zannian now understands why he is always pursued to confess his love.

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