The Money-Adding Squad Leader of Years Past Finally Became a Money-Adding Mystic Adept, and the Unspeakable Flower Nacre Clan

Sword Wanli, the General Commander of the war zone, had assumed Cheng Han would ask for more authority, such as greater command privileges, more resources, and so on.

However.

Cheng Han's answer greatly surprised the Mystic Supervisor.

"I heard that space within the war fortress is rather tight, and many warriors live in four-person rooms. But I hope the Warhawk Legion can have better living conditions.

"I hope the minimum will be two-person rooms, each equipped with a bathroom. Officers or warriors who have rendered major merits may live in single rooms..."

Sword Wanli was a little dumbfounded.

I told you to name your conditions, and you bring up the warriors' housing? Cheng Han continued at length, "The Warhawk Legion fights on the most dangerous front lines all year round. I hope they will have a good standard of meals.

"Since they constantly walk the line between life and death, the warriors will inevitably suffer tremendous psychological pressure. I hope the war zone will arrange some entertainment activities to relieve their stress..."

In one breath, he listed six or seven points. Every single one concerned the specific benefits of the legion's warriors; not one had anything to do with himself.

The more Sword Wanli listened, the more speechless he became.

Are these really the things a commander is supposed to handle?

The several Mystic Adepts nearby all wore strange expressions, as though they were constipated.

Only Deputy Commander Lan Jiayao, who knew her own commander fairly well, found nothing strange about it.

Cheng Han suddenly pointed at the rewards and said solemnly, "The rewards I received from the war zone today are the result of tens of thousands of warriors fighting in blood-soaked battle. They were also bought with the lives of 1,834 warriors."

He paused, his tone utterly matter-of-fact.