The support legion's base had been hastily built by the Arctic Alliance.
As far as the eye could see, there were only container modules, prefabricated mobile buildings, and drab concrete sections, all exuding a rough industrial style.
But it had every necessary function, and in some respects, it was even more complete than the 19th Army's base.
Ma Baoguo's office was right beside the command center, located in the middle of the camp and formed by joining three containers together.
Air conditioning and insulation had been installed inside, along with some decoration, so it did not look shabby.
Li Wei had just entered the office with a staff officer when she came face-to-face with Ma Baoguo, who was standing at the door.
He was a man who looked only about twenty years old, with hard facial lines and sharply defined features.
His eyes were deep and piercing, his thin lips tightly pressed together, and his bearing was extremely stern.
The moment Li Wei saw his attire and the golden star on his shoulder, she immediately realized who he was.
"Hello, Teacher Ma!"
She put on a huge smile and took the initiative to extend her hand, trying to cover up the strange expression that surfaced whenever she remembered this name with an enthusiastic handshake.
Ma Baoguo extended his hand as well and gave hers a polite shake before sternly correcting her: "Major General Jiang, in the military, you should use people's ranks!"
Li Wei immediately went along with it. "All right, Teacher Ma. No problem, Teacher Ma!"
"Pfft—!"
The staff officer who had brought Li Wei over could not hold it in. His face flushed red, and his shoulders shook with suppressed laughter.
Then, under Major General Ma's fierce glare, he saluted and slipped away.
Ma Baoguo led Li