At Shangjing Base, helicopters were lined up neatly on the helipad as Luo Ming returned under the escort of several helicopters.
Only after confirming that he had landed safely on the helipad did the various personnel at Shangjing Base finally relax. After nearly losing their two most authoritative elders, Commander Mu and Luo Ming's travels had become the source of their greatest anxiety.
Thus, when Luo Ming had left Shangjing Base, he had brought only two pilots with him, yet when he returned, he had been escorted the entire way.
A young major stepped forward to greet Luo Ming as he got off the helicopter. After saluting, he immediately complained, "Elder Luo, could you give us a heads-up before you travel in the future? You left without a word. Do you know we nearly descended into chaos? Luckily, nothing happened."
Luo Ming glanced at the tightly packed crowd surrounding him and said helplessly, "There was a reason for it. Besides, I went to Wolf Fang. What danger could there be?"
The young major stubbornly replied, "Fortunately, you went to Wolf Fang instead of wandering around elsewhere. You should know that the moment you left Shangjing Base, your whereabouts were exposed. Although the Southern Alliance Army has now completed its northward campaign, there are still many troublemakers who want to do something extreme at the very end."
"Alright, alright, I understand." Luo Ming waved a hand and hurried toward Commander Mu.
The young major shook his head helplessly before finally giving the order to lift the close protection detail.
Luo Ming had worn a grave expression all the way back to Shangjing Base. By the time he arrived at Commander Mu's office, his face looked as bitter as if he had swallowed a bitter melon.
Commander Mu was taken aback upon