Stark stood before Chen Xuanqing, his voice low and firm, like cold iron striking iron. "Head of State, following meticulous deployment, the Second Regiment, Third Regiment, and Fourth Regiment of the Big Dipper Divine Guard Army have swiftly marched to the borders of the Heaven Dou Empire."
"The First Regiment, Fourth Regiment, Fifth Regiment, and Seventh Regiment have reached their combat positions according to plan. We await your orders."
Chen Xuanqing gently brushed his fingers over the map on the table, his gaze deep and keen. "Stark, the situation at the front changes from moment to moment. I have given this careful consideration. Now, I am issuing a formal order: Heavenly Pivot, Heavenly Balance, and Heavenly Authority are to lead their Second, Third, and Fourth Regiments back immediately and rendezvous with the First Regiment, Fifth Regiment, and Seventh Regiment. Then the entire Big Dipper Divine Guard Army will concentrate its strength and strike straight at Heaven Dou City with the crushing force of thunder!"
Stark immediately raised his right hand at a forty-five-degree angle and gave a textbook military salute. "Yes, Head of State! Your will is the direction of our march!"
Chen Xuanqing nodded, a warm smile appearing on his face. "All right, Stark. We've finished discussing official business. Relax a little and sit down."
At those words, Stark retained a soldier's characteristic discipline and restraint, but his body involuntarily relaxed a little as he slowly sat down in the nearby chair.
His gaze never left Chen Xuanqing, and an almost fanatical light shone in his eyes.
As Chen Xuanqing looked at Stark, countless emotions stirred within him.
Ever since transmigrating to the Douluo Continent and establishing the Big Dipper Divine Guard Army, Chen Xuanqing had combined the methods of his Party and the Nazis to build his own