When I was a mascot in the navy
13 Does my uncle Zhanguo count?

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"Lance, is there a problem?"

The Fiery Mountain Lieutenant General raised his head and looked in Lance's direction with a puzzled expression.

That's right, the person presiding over the meeting right now was Lieutenant General Burning Mountain, the highest ranking officer, General Qing Zhi?

After saying a few opening remarks, he slipped away. Perhaps he was sleeping with an eye mask somewhere.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, I…have no combat strength!”

Looking at the gazes directed at him, Lance gritted his teeth and braced himself to answer.

……(_)

Not everyone present knew about Lance's situation, much less know that he was just a recruit three days ago.

For example, Lieutenant General Douberman and Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit, who had just returned from the new world and received a mission.

"Kid, which unit are you from?”

Lieutenant General Douberman, who was on the left, suddenly asked in a deep voice with a scrutinizing gaze.

Disobeying orders was an unforgivable crime for soldiers, especially on the battlefield!

Ale ~(?)

Speaking of which, he had been too excited about his golden finger and had not paid attention to which army he belonged to.

Moreover, he was a senior colonel who fell from the sky. How would he know about these things?

However, according to this, I am now equivalent to…an illegal household?

"Who is your commanding officer?"

Seeing that Lanz's gaze was dull and he did not say a word, Douberman's tone involuntarily became heavier, and his gaze became sharp.

"My commander? I…I don't know, Sengoku old man. Does my uncle count as Sengoku?”

Lance's brain twitched, and he called out the name of the warring states.

After all, if he really counted, his superior could only be the old man from Sengoku.

Huh? Why did it feel like something was wrong?

Lance's sharp senses immediately detected that the atmosphere in the conference room had become strange after he said that his uncle was from the War Country.

The admirals around him looked at him with something in their eyes.

"Cough, cough, cough. Lance, you have to pay attention to the occasion when you speak.”

The Burning Mountain General's face tensed up. He coughed lightly and reminded Lance that even a good person like him could not help but feel a little emotional when he heard such words, let alone others.

As for Lieutenant General Douberman's expression, it was even more interesting. The words he was prepared to say were stuck in his stomach.

Mr. Sengoku had a nephew. He knew that, but that guy seemed to be a new recruit!

" Douberman, this little fellow, Lance, has a rather special identity. He was only given the rank of senior colonel three days ago, so it hasn't been arranged yet. If we really count this fellow, his superior can only be Mr. Sengoku.”In order to prevent the atmosphere from continuing to be awkward, Burning Mountain explained to Lance.

After adjusting his emotions, Douberman said indifferently,"" Even so, as a member of the navy, you should set an example when you're awarded a military rank. If you retreat at the last minute, what's the difference between that and deserting?”

(O_o)?? Why was I inexplicably given the identity card of a deserter?

Lance's little temper immediately flared up. He felt that he could no longer tolerate it at this moment. Filled with righteous indignation, he pushed through the crowd and walked forward, directly rebuking,"I already said that I have no combat strength. I have no combat strength. Do you understand? Three days ago, I was still a recruit. A recruit, you want me to fight pirates who dare to fight against the Heavenly Dragon people? Isn't this asking me to die? Was there any difference between that and sending yourself to death?

Tell me, do you have a lot of opinions about me? And what do you mean by that little look in your eyes? If you think you have the ability to fight, then go and kill the four emperors. The new world will be peaceful. Why are you shouting at me for no reason?”

Lance's arrogant words left everyone dumbstruck. No one had thought that this little brat would dare to challenge the lieutenant general like this.

"Bastard, do you know what you're saying?”Immediately, a major general with a fiery temper stood up and walked in front of Lance. He grabbed Lance's clothes by his chest in a fit of rage.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're a major general, sir. There are so many people here. You have to pay attention to your image.”Even though Lance's tone had become calm, the expression on his face gradually darkened.

Wring my clothes? He likes to twist clothes. System, draw out this guy's luck! I want the largest amount!

Just as he felt that the situation had become complicated and was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the cold smile on Lance's lips. He suddenly quivered as if he had thought of something.

Huoshan's figure was so fast that no one could react in time. He arrived in front of the two of them in an instant and pushed away the arm that was gripping Lance's collar.

"Burning Mountain Lieutenant General." The major general looked at Vice Admiral Burning Mountain in disbelief.

Ignoring him, Huoshan looked straight at Lance, his brows slightly furrowed. He tried to speak as calmly as possible,"Lance, even if you're not, there are so many people here. They won't really let you, who doesn't have much combat power, block their path.

However, you can't use the Demon Fruit's power on your own people for no reason. Do you understand?”

"Demon Fruit? This guy?"

"Little brat, you…"

Many of the generals in the room, who had never seen Lanzi before, were startled. This included the two lieutenant generals, Douberman and Tao Tu!

"Little brat, what did you do to me?”Major General Daru glared at him and immediately understood why Vice Admiral Burning Mountain had pushed him away.

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