After the meeting ended, officers at every level immediately rose and left.
Each row of seats had someone assigned to maintain order, and several exits were opened simultaneously. Within just three minutes, only clerical personnel remained in the auditorium, gathering the documents and teacups from the tables.
As Yang Wenqing left, Lü, Jiang Yu, and Kang He came over.
The three spoke with Yang Wenqing as they headed toward the building's main entrance. Two bureau directors and two Divine Arts Cultivators from the Government Affairs Council followed behind, while everyone else went off to attend to their own affairs.
When the group emerged from the command building's main entrance, a dark gray military pickup was already parked below the steps, with Yang Zhong and Yang Yuan waiting beside it.
Lü and Jiang Yu saluted Yang Wenqing, then climbed into another pickup and sped toward the barracks. Yang Wenqing took a window seat in the back of his vehicle, and Yang Zhong started the engine and drove along the base's main road toward the main camp. The others took separate vehicles.
The main camp occupied an enormous area on the eastern side of the base, stretching nearly five kilometers along the coastline. Even from a distance, they could see a massive flagship resting above its dedicated takeoff and landing platform.
Seen from afar, the flagship resembled a gray-white fortress floating in midair. The pickup stopped at the boarding entrance on the edge of the platform, and Yang Wenqing looked up as he stepped out.
The flagship was named Zhenhai. The Technical Division had custom-built this aerial flagship specifically for frontline theater command. It was over a hundred and fifty meters long, nearly thirty meters across at its widest point, and over thirty meters tall from its underside to the top of