"What on earth is going on? Speak clearly!"
Wei Dan was so angry his eyebrows were twitching.
After a long silence, the person on the line spoke, "Just do as I say, this is an order. I'll send you the written document in a moment."
After he finished speaking, the call was disconnected.
"..."
It took some time before Wei Dan stepped out of the communications room.
"What's the situation?"
The old soldiers waiting for Kuang Zhuoma gathered around.
"Orders from above, telling everyone to hand over their weapons and place them where they can easily be seen."
There was immediately an uproar.
"Do it."
Wei Dan's face was as cold as ice.
Despite the dissatisfaction on everyone's faces, they still turned away and left. It wasn't long before piles of rifles and ammo boxes accumulated outside the building.
