You can go on!"

"Thank you, chief. I will definitely do my best! I will never let down the chief's expectations!" Shang Wanhe said slightly excitedly.

The sixty-year-old man continued: "Also, the God of War Guild officially changed its name to the Huaxia Guild today. This is the only main guild of our Chinese official. This means that in the future, you will become the official battle commander of all China."

Shang Wanhe took a deep breath and tried to control himself, but his slightly trembling lips still betrayed his mood.

What does it mean to be the only master guild and the commander-in-chief of battle? In ancient times, that was the marshal of the world's soldiers and horses!

This transfer order directly made Shang Wanhe, a retired border commander who had no aspirations, become a marshal! And he was also the marshal in charge of all official immortal cultivators!

This kind of power was something Shang Wanhe couldn't even imagine before. Now he is equal to one person being inferior to ten thousand people!

"Don't be too happy too early. Since you have assumed this important task, you must show your true skills. The combat effectiveness of our official members in China, whether it is the police force, the army, or even the national security, dragon group, and Tian group, are generally behind ordinary players.

, although many ordinary people have been recruited into the official queue, there are still a large number of people who prefer freedom and have not joined the official queue."

"Although this is their freedom and we have no right to interfere, it has also caused the security in various parts of China to become increasingly chaotic. In troubled times, heavy laws need to be used. However, if our official power is not as powerful as the people, it will cause extremely serious consequences, so you

We must seize the time to improve our official strength, do you understand?"

The words of the old man in his 60s made Shang Wanhe feel heavy on his shoulders, like a thousand pounds of weight pressing on him.

But he knew that this was what he had to do and what he should do.

"I understand, don't worry, chief, I will do my best to make the Chinese Guild stronger!"

"Very good. If you need any resources or talents, just ask. I just want to see the results, and the time must be fast. As for the reason, I have invited an 'expert' to come over and he will answer it for you."

Shang Wanhe was stunned and said with some confusion: "Experts? Do we have experts in this field?"

He felt a little disdainful in his heart. After all, no one in the official circles knew more about "Eight Desolations" than he did. The so-called experts must be people in vain who only talk about it.

The old man in his 60s didn't answer him. He just looked at the time and said with a smile, "He should be arriving soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a black dot appeared on the distant skyline, and in the blink of an eye it had already flown over the city!

Seeing the person coming from the air, Shang Wanhe clapped his legs and smiled, saying: "I tell you, he is really an 'expert'!"

If this person is not an expert, there will be no experts in the world.

This person is not Lin Jichen, who else could it be!
Chapter completed!