Song Zining stopped dwelling on what had been done and began issuing a series of orders. The entire base kicked into urgent action and everyone became busy. Wei Potian had nothing to do, so he could only follow the seventh young master.

Seeing the soldiers shipping crate after crate of ammunition onto the cannon turrets and the resting squadrons assuming battle station, Wei Potian couldn’t help but ask, “Are we forming a battlefront here?”

“Why not? Weren’t we fighting just now?”

“I thought you wanted to make this a supply base.”

“I’ve changed my mind.”

Wei Potion was surprised. “How can you change your mind so randomly?”

Song Zining stopped walking and shot him a glance, “We have to. You guys over there, move the remaining resources into the transport airships!”

A number of officers left to perform the task. Only Wei Potian was left hanging around, not knowing what to say. “So she has scared us away, just like that?”

Song Zining said seriously, “Don’t mention her in front of anyone if you don’t want to die, let alone...