"Major General He Wei, your defense line is over a thousand kilometers away at Line 712. Why did you leave your post without reporting? Who is in charge of your command center, your troops, your frontline at this moment? I order you to explain immediately!"
A cold voice came from the direction of the trunk.
He Wei stood at attention and saluted. Although his breathing was uneven, his gaze was resolute. "I have important intelligence to report to Number Three in person. The situation is urgent, necessities take precedence, please help me contact Number Three."
The external speaker on the trunk paused for a moment, then switched to another voice, calmly saying, "You can speak now."
"No." He Wei frowned, firmly stating, "The matter is significant, I must report to Number Three face to face."
Recill listened impatiently to the two bickering, "Can't we just charge in directly?"
Marcus remained calm, "Such a long life should teach you the importance of patience."
