Wind Dome Conference Hall.
A massive circular metal platform sat at the center of the conference hall.
On the platform, there were two parallel black wooden long tables, with intricately carved rosewood chairs arranged.
All around the circular metal platform, there were trapezoidal seating areas.
At this moment, those seats were filled with rows upon rows of generals and officers.
Almost all the high-level officers of the Fifth and Sixth Legions attended, besides other military leaders who were also present to observe this military meeting.
Currently, the officers in the area of the Fifth and Sixth Legions were all furiously cursing.
"Damn, even a Major General dares to climb over us to show off!"
"Exactly, not only did he hit our people, but he brazenly boasted that the Crimson Country was conquered by him."
"This is truly too much."
"When have we ever suffered such humiliation."
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