The whole place was silent.
These outstanding elites, who are far from lacking eloquent speakers, yet not one stood up to refute Mo Shangjun.
Because they had no reason to!
They remembered the time when they first donned their uniforms, during boot camp or military school training days, focusing on basic squad drills and endless ideological work. No leader ever made them into a King of Soldiers or a general, but taught them how to become a true warrior.
What they needed to do, what they should do, the obligations they should fulfill, the kind of person they needed to become.
Every speech, those invisible and intangible honors and beliefs, stirred their emotions and ignited their passion.
Yet, once that period ended, they became the "old hands."
The honor of being elite and sharp troops affected them; standing in such positions for a long time made them even more reluctant to lose such honors, naturally impacting their mindset.
