Few present understood the cryptic exchange between Chu Han and He Feng. Chen Shaoye in particular was completely bewildered, frightened and somewhat helplessly panicked.
What did it mean that the Shooting Team was key to this operation?
What did it mean that the Shooting Team had to play both the role of the alien species and Qi Kai's Regiment?
Why couldn't he understand a single word?
Yet no matter how lost, frightened, and drenched in cold sweat Chen Shaoye was, Chu Han had already led the two squads away at a brisk pace. Without the slightest hesitation, even their backs quickly vanished from sight, leaving behind the Staff Department members led by He Feng, as well as Chen Shaoye and Jiang Tianqing, standing there in utter disarray.
"Then... should I set out now?" Jiang Tianqing thought for a moment before breaking the silence.
Though he was also panicking and had no idea what Chu Han meant, his task was much simpler and clearer than Chen Shaoye's. It was all work he was already thoroughly familiar with.
"I'm counting on you." He Feng nodded, then looked at Chen Shaoye. "Lieutenant General Chen, you..."
Chen Shaoye immediately looked over pleadingly, his forehead slick with sweat. He truly had no idea what he was supposed to do next. He was not afraid of danger or battle; what he feared was the severe consequences of not knowing where to begin once an enormous responsibility fell onto his shoulders.
How could He Feng not know what Chen Shaoye was thinking?
He stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder. "It's fine. Just do what you should do. I'll keep track of the timing and oversee things."
"Yes, yes!" Chen Shaoye nodded fiercely. As for what the overall operation plan actually looked like, he simply stopped