Chapter 74

"Damn it, how did you review it? We spent so much to get this video, and you actually missed this detail during the review. What are you eating for?" The soldiers were still watching the next video, but the military leaders of various military regions were holding a secret meeting, a hastily convened meeting that all military leaders had to attend. Especially those military regions where soldiers had let out a roar upon seeing that action, for whatever reason, could not be absent.

"Calm down, Old Yan. It's just a video, right? Even if they know that person is playing a game, so what? Weren't we worried about them not participating in the virtual training? Now it's all solved. The video conference is about to start, get ready." A refined general said with a smile.

"But... but he..." The other general who had just lost his temper wanted to say something but didn't know how to put it. Then the video conference began, and Old Yan calmed down.

"What? You personally broke the sharpest fang in our hand, and now you don't know how to explain it to the soldiers?" A mocking laugh echoed, and this person was also a general, the head of the Hope Safety Base, General Wang Zhongxiang, the leader who was frustrated because he wanted to dig out the thief who stole the missile but had no news yet.

"What do you mean?" Hearing General Wang Zhongxiang's mocking words, Old Yan, who had just calmed down, General Yan Baichuan, stood up with a thud, his eyes glaring at the mocking Wang Zhongxiang.

"Everyone knows what I mean. The order for his early retirement was specially approved by you. And the reason given..." Wang Zhongxiang picked up his teacup, took a sip of tea, then smiled and shook his head without continuing.

"You..."

"Alright, this is the military, a meeting room, not a market. Everyone, shut up." In the middle of the meeting room, three old men with silver hair and no military rank on their shoulders, one of them shouted loudly. Wang Zhongxiang respectfully stood up, saluted the old man, and sat down. Yan Baichuan, who had already stood up, took a few deep breaths, saluted the old man, and sat down.

"Now, let's discuss how to handle this matter. Everyone, give your opinions." The old man who spoke glanced at the other two old men and said.

"Since it's confirmed to be that person, although we can't interfere with the game due to its intelligence, he is still under surveillance in reality. So, order him to quit 'Fate' and handle this matter coldly for now." A staff officer glanced at Yan Baichuan and said.

"Ha! Some people in the meeting room laughed. A major general sitting next to Wang Zhongxiang said with a disdainful smile, "Order him to quit 'Fate'? What reason will you give this time? Are you going to say he exposed himself again, and it would tarnish the country's image, so he can't even play the game?"

"Order him to quit the game? Hilarious! When you say this, touch your conscience, think about his years of contribution to the country, think about what medals he should wear on his chest. Order him to quit the game? You all say I, Zhao Jianguo, speak rudely, but I'll say it here: as long as he doesn't betray the country, whoever makes him suffer again, I, Zhao Jianguo, will never let it go."

A rough-voiced Northeastern man, without waiting for the staff officer to speak, glared with fierce eyes and roared. The staff officer who wanted to speak turned red instantly, and the entire meeting room fell silent. Although this Northeastern man was still just a major general, in a meeting room with over a dozen generals and those three old men, his status was not high. But his words echoed in everyone's ears, and some people's faces changed, while others nodded in agreement, and some remained silent.

"The handling of Xiaofusheng last time was a bit too harsh." The old man in the middle of the three old men at the front said calmly.

The entire meeting room suddenly fell silent, and some people's faces changed as they looked at Yan Baichuan, then at another old man who had not spoken. Yan Baichuan, who wanted to say something, was glanced at by the old man who had been silent, opened his mouth, and then swallowed his words.

"Commissar, find time to talk to Xiaofusheng personally. We cannot let a soldier who has shed blood for the country shed tears. Bring him the medal he deserves, and handle this matter this way." The old man in the middle continued to speak calmly, and then his figure disappeared from the video.

The words left by the old man made some people who had changed their expressions instantly show shock. Although the old man's tone was very calm, given his status, everyone knew what it meant.

"Old Yan, if you have time to drink tea, I'll handle this matter." The first old man who spoke glanced at the silent old man and smiled. But this Old Yan was the real Old Yan, not Yan Baichuan.

"Trouble you, Commissar." The old man who had not spoken nodded, with a smile on his face, his gaze calm as if nothing had happened.

"Hehe, it's my duty. The Commissar is here to solve problems. If there were no problems, I would be out of a job." The first old man who spoke smiled and then his figure faded away. In the video conference room, the others stood up, saluted the old man who had not left, and then their figures also faded away.

Finally, only the old man called Old Yan, Yan Baichuan, and some other officers were left. Everyone's gaze was on the only old man left, with a look of reverence. The originally anxious faces calmed down when they met the old man's calm gaze, as if the old man's gaze had a magical power that made them not worry about anything.

"The handling of him was too harsh." After a long silence in the meeting room, the old man spoke his first sentence. Although the old man did not say who "he" was, everyone knew who he was referring to.

"Let Yan Bing go to Wolf Tooth." This was the second sentence the old man said, and then his figure disappeared.

"What a pity for such a good soldier. Look at his skills. I feel like the soldiers I trained are just kids playing around. What if I brought him to my field army?" Zhao Jianguo, with a tiger-like face, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Bring him to your field army? What position will you give him? He is a major general, the youngest general in China. Are you going to make him a regular soldier, or are you going to give him the position of field army commander?" Wang Zhongxiang glared at Zhao Jianguo. This was a small video conference, with a total of five people, including Zhao Jianguo and Wang Zhongxiang. At the same time, such small meetings were also being held elsewhere.

"What a pity for such a good soldier, ruined by those people. If I could train him, the combat effectiveness of those brats would skyrocket." Zhao Jianguo looked regretful and indignant.

"Watch your big mouth. If it weren't for your big mouth, you wouldn't have one less star on your shoulder. With the leaders sitting there today, you dare to speak out of turn. I don't know what in this world you, Zhao Tiger, are afraid of."

"If you criticize me for other things, I would accept it, but for this matter, I feel aggrieved. Didn't you hear what that sarcastic staff officer said? If it weren't for the video conference, I would have slapped him. Uh... Old Wei, I'm not talking about you. But you staff officers..." Zhao Jianguo felt an unfriendly gaze and quickly said to a staff officer in the small meeting room, but when he mentioned the staff officers, Zhao Jianguo seemed to get angry, but fortunately, he didn't continue.

Wang Fusheng did not know that his gesture had caused such a stir in China's military circles. He also did not know that his in-game video, after being processed by the intelligent system, was sold without revealing his in-game identity. If Wang Fusheng knew that the system could also do business, he would realize that the game was not as simple as it seemed on the surface.

However, all of this was still irrelevant to Wang Fusheng. After waking up, Wang Fusheng felt refreshed. Especially after a shower, a full meal, and a good night's sleep, although it added some burden to his stomach, it was very beneficial for his body's recovery.

After getting up and washing up, Wang Fusheng did not go straight into the game but went down for another hearty meal. Checking the time, it was already 3 PM on Thursday, meaning Wang Fusheng had slept for 15 hours, no wonder his stomach was hungry again. But the feeling after a big battle made Wang Fusheng feel a sense of relief, and his mood was no longer as oppressive as before.

After eating, Wang Fusheng decided not to go back to school for the last class and returned to his room to put on the game helmet.