"General Chen!"
Inside the command post.
Yan Fushou's eyes were bloodshot. "Do you know what Lu Xiu's safety means? Do you know who's keeping the front line stable right now?! And that's not even counting the fact that more than half the Strategy Group is still in there! Do you have any idea what will happen if something happens to them?!"
Chen Fu let him grab him without resisting. He merely said, "Director Yan, calm down. Miss Lu and the others are the ones inside the Assimilation Zone, not us. Their judgment takes priority. Besides, Miss Lu Xiu spoke to me about this before setting out. If I don't trust their judgment, do you expect me to trust yours?
"I know you're worried, but you don't need to worry about command. I'm in no position to dictate how your Strategy Group handles dungeons, and I hope you won't try to dictate my decisions right now, either."
"Since Cheng Xiu sent word telling the soldiers not to go in, and even had to hang up in a hurry without explaining why, whatever they've encountered must be extremely troublesome. They might not even know what they're facing. But they didn't immediately ask for help, either, which means the situation is still under control.
"Under those circumstances, sending soldiers in might cause them trouble rather than help them."
Yan Fushou's breath caught. Then he said, "So we do nothing?"
"Of course not. Before you barged in, I'd already sent people to investigate and sealed off the perimeter. The army has merely stopped
"advancing. That doesn't mean we're cowering. What we need to do now is wait for news."
Yan Fushou fell silent.
Chen Fu pulled free of his grip. "Calmed down yet? Yan, do you know why Zhou Zhenyue and the rest of