Thus.
Shortly after a few days...
Great Xia Imperial Capital.
In front of Han Xu Yang's desk, there was an additional resource application form.
It detailed everything from human resources, to metals, to energy, and even requested a thousand of the transformation capsules that had just entered mass production!
"This is simply outrageous."
Han Xu Yang, speechless, looked at the application form, feeling that the request from the Qisha Military District was almost half of what all the Nine Major Military Regions would apply for together.
He said helplessly, "What is he intending to do? Launch a counterattack against the Chi Yu mysterious clan? That would just be sending people to their deaths... no, I must give him a proper warning..."
"Xu Lingjun knows his limits; he is someone who cherishes the lives of his subordinates, especially now that the Qisha Military District is almost entirely his loyal followers."
