"Jingzhi, do you know what you are talking about?"
"What happened to the Japanese dispatching the 3rd Fleet?"
"Is it possible that the Japanese still dare to attack the Mei people's caravan?"
"You have to know that it's not just a caravan, there are also many Mei warships escorting it."
"Even if the Japanese take advantage of the courage of a bear and a leopard, they will never dare to do so."
"You."
"Just don't think too much."
"It's simply unrealistic."
"Respect."
"What's wrong with you lately?"
"Why are you always so distracted?"
"You can even say this now?"
"Um?"
"What are you thinking?"
His eyes were focused in place, and then he shook his head, sighing...it seemed very sincere.
The commander's expression also looked amused.
"Sir."
"That's a devil..."
"Japanese...can you see it with common sense?"
"Sir, if the Japanese don't want to do this, how could they let the 3rd Fleet be dispatched?"
"How long has the Japanese 3rd Fleet been silent?"
"Sir, what else could be the reason for the Japanese dispatching the 3rd Fleet besides snatching this batch of weapons and equipment?"
"Sir."
"In this matter... we must... we must be steady... steady..."
"Sir..."
"This is no joke..."
"If something happens...that's a big deal!"
"Sir!"
"Why don't you understand..."
hysteria……
Gritting teeth...
As he spoke, the expression on his face changed faster and faster.
For a moment, he seemed confused!
All the emotions of the middle-aged man Mr. He have been ignited!
The more I talked, the more excited I became, and the more I talked, the more surging I became.
Thoughts are diverging indiscriminately...continuing to diverge.
In the end...everything came to nothing!
Irritated and even more depressed!
According to the middle-aged man's thinking, the Japanese will definitely take action this time!
At this moment, you still look indifferent. What will you do when the Japanese bayonet comes to you?
Sir, you are so confident...
"Okay, okay."
"I respect you."
"You may just be too tired lately."
"So I started thinking wildly."
"Don't worry, nothing will happen."
"On the sea, there are Mei people's warships escorting us."
"The location of Qingcheng Port is where our millions of elites can change their uniforms at any time..."
"Unless the Japs send out millions of soldiers, it will be absolutely impossible for them to seize equipment, gold and silver."
"I respect you, you just like to worry about things."
"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
"I am measured."
A calm smile appeared on the officer's face.
It doesn't matter.
It doesn't matter at all.
Don't care.
Very calm.
"Measurable?"
"Sir, every time he micro-managed the battlefield situation, he said he was measured, but what happened in the end? In which case did he fail to succeed?"
"Sir, confidence is a good thing."
"But once a good thing goes too far, it may not be so good."
"Sir, your sincere words...you...must understand them!"
"Sir!"
"What I said is not directed at you!"
"The current situation is really more critical than imagined..."
"Sir!"
"Don't be... blindly confident!"
Mr. He, a middle-aged man, spoke with certainty.
As he spoke, his eyes became more determined.
Micromanaging…
See also micromanagement.
The officer's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.