The silver moon resembles a hook.
In the Central Army Commander's Tent, Chen Mo stood beside a sand table, holding a wine cup filled with liquor. He was discussing the current situation with Li Yang, Dai Xishan, and the military officers, deliberating on matters such as how the troops should be deployed.
To be honest, Chen Mo didn't really understand military affairs. He only relied on predicted simulations to grasp the general situation, allowing him to execute killing arrays and slay the enemy with absolute bravery, but when it came to discussing military strategy, he wasn't up to the task. Thus, he had to listen to the advice of subordinate generals and advisors.
Among the three people sent by Xiao Yunqi, Li Yang was purely a First Grade Martial Artist, not involved in officialdom nor born from military ranks. One could even say he was a martial lunatic, such was his formidable strength.
