Vol 2 Chapter 109: All waste

Three days later, Tang En went to the naval headquarters alone, Malin Fando.
After a year of reconstruction work, the appearance of Malin Fando has changed a bit, but it is not big, but it is updated than when he last came.
When he was empty in the office, the naval marshal, in a brand new military uniform, with various medals on his chest, looked very domineering.
"Don, you are finally back."
"Your front-end work has already been done for you by the Warring States. The rest can only be done by yourself."
Stand up empty and take out a stack of documents no thinner than the dictionary from the safe behind you.
He put his hand in front of Don and looked at him with an empty smile.
"what is this?"
Tang En froze.
"This is the list of the winners of the divisions and navies of this year, as well as their information. You can choose from these and select the appropriate one, and you can issue a warning order for them to join the new army."
"The number, personnel, and configuration are all up to you."
"This headquarters will give you the greatest support of this new army."
Said with a smile.
"So much?"
Tang En sucked his tongue and looked directly at it to know how terrifying the navy’s dominance over the world is. This batch of documents is the number of major divisions of the navy. Each copy represents a large number of navies and has an extremely heavy meaning.
"This is still after screening. The work of the Warring States has been done meticulously. Those who failed are already filtered by him."
Empty shook his head and laughed.
Nodding, he could not raise any questions about the work attitude of the Warring States.
"Also, this is an army building order, representing the navy and recognized by the world government."
"The troop number has also come out, but this is not important, you need to re-determine a code name for this new army."
Said with a smile.
Tang En nodded and picked up the document on the table: "Then I will be busy first. The preparations for the establishment of a new army are very troublesome!"
"You have plenty of time to finish."
Chuckled.
Tang En shrugged helplessly, he knew very well that this time the new army was more difficult than last time. Last time, I still had a bunch of close friends to help, but this time it was totally blind.
Each soldier has to choose it himself, and the number is self-defined, which is a huge workload.
Back at the headquarters office, Tang En flipped through the thick document.
"It's really a numb scalp."
"The young and elite in the navy are so many in number!"
He turned quickly and with great mental strength, he was able to easily grasp the content and information on it to ensure that nothing was missed.
Soon, he discovered that under the strong base of the navy, the number of strong men and talented young people is also extremely impressive.
In the afternoon, Tang En pulled out a hundred pieces of information.
"The quality of these 100 people is good."
A satisfied smile appeared on his face.
The number of an army of one hundred people is naturally not large, but the establishment of the new army, in his mind, the most important first point is not the number, but the degree of elite.
Bingguijing is not expensive!
The elite troops can surpass others in their ability to act as one, and they must be more efficient than others.
"Look at the rest of the information, and pick it slowly, and then you will have this hundred people first."
Tang En put away the information and asked people to come and order them to issue a conscript.
It can be said that most of the first hundred people he chose were for emergency. With no one on hand, Tang En's recent position is a bit awkward.
Of course, this one hundred people is not a miscellaneous fish. Each one is elite, and its own military qualities and strengths cannot be faulty.
Those who can get a division bigger than the winner will naturally not be too bad.
Seven days later, the first batch of new troops arrived at the headquarters of the Navy. When these branches elaborately saw the magnificent, majestic gate of justice, and the majestic Malin Vadodara, everyone's heart was full of shock.
"Is this the headquarters?"
"We will restart our naval career here?"
"I heard that this new army we formed, the commander is General Wen Hu, what kind of person is he?"
On the warships, the recruits had already poured out, stood on the deck, and looked at Malin Fando.
Their eyes are full of curiosity, interest, and strong expectations of young people.
After a long while, the warship approached the port and stopped at the port under the command of shouts.
"Get off the boat!"
The officer shouted.
The recruits kept quiet and lined up to get off the warship.
"Line up!"
The officer gave instructions again, and the elite looked serious, immediately lined up and arranged into four long queues.
After that, there was no sound in the huge square at the naval port, only the sound of the breeze blowing.
Maintaining a standing posture, a full hour later, a figure appeared in front, followed by a team of four or five people.
"The young man is the general Wenhu."
Someone whispered very excitedly.
For young elites, Tang En, who is about the same age as him, is a miracle. He has already been put in the navy by the navy as an idol worshiper and working towards it.
The eyes of the elite all condensed on Tang En in an instant.
At this time, Tang En, in a neat military uniform, wearing a navy hat, looked serious and oppressive.
While the elite looked at him, his eyes were also swept toward this group of elites from all over the world. At first glance, he nodded silently.
Elite is elite, and in terms of basic quality, it will never be compromised.
"However, this is only superficial. To what extent it has to be tried."
Silently speaking, Tang En took the next step.
"clatter!"
The crisp footsteps suddenly resounded in every elite ear, which made them a little stunned.
Immediately following, the sound of footsteps became extremely clear, and every step taken by Tang En could be clearly heard in his ears.
You know, just now, they couldn’t hear it, but in an instant, the frequency of this footstep sound was heard, and even after a few breaths, it affected their heart.
"Hoohoo!"
Someone's breathing has already begun, his eyes turned red, and his face is very uncomfortable.
"Da Da Da Da!"
Tang En continued to walk towards them, but in the eyes of the elite, the young general, who was rapidly rising, became extremely huge, and the pressure suddenly increased.
The air suffocated, and they had trouble breathing.
It's like a thick layer of momentum, blocking their airways and pressing on their hearts, making them extremely difficult to suffer.
"This, this is domineering domineering!"
An elaborate gritted his teeth and said his eyes had turned white.
After five or six breaths, some of the elite began to pour to the ground, and the rest of them insisted on shaking.
Tang En continued to walk, and the sound of footsteps came out, making the hundreds of people present at the scene elite and constantly fell to the ground.
When he came right in front of the elite, he only saw one person, standing there, his face flushed and persevering.
"They all said that you are elites selected from all over the country."
"But after I saw it myself, I felt it."
Tang En looked straight at his bald head, a thin, tall man with a disdainful look at the corner of his mouth.
"It's all waste!"
The tall man glared his eyes, his dissatisfied expression overflowing.
But at the next moment, Tang En's eyes narrowed.
Overlord color shocked again, the tall man snorted and fainted directly.