Chapter 145. Hoarding Before War (7)

As soon as I arrived at work, I immediately went to find the Chief of Logistics Staff.

The division's Chief of Logistics Staff, a man with nothing left to do but really retire.

Usually he'd only need to come on time for roll call and receive no other interference, but now with war approaching, even this gentleman was buried in paperwork without exception.

"War in my final years, damn it! There's no chance to establish war merits, but war! Anger rises to the top of my head!"

A senior sergeant is the type to automatically get angry just from outdoor roll call in the morning.

Needless to say about the anger of a senior colonel (30 years of service) stuck in a sinecure with promotion to general blocked.

You shouldn't carelessly touch someone so full of anger.

No joke, if you touch them wrong, they might really bite.

"Loyalty, Chief of Logistics Staff. I've come with business for you, sir."

The Chief of Logistics Staff looked up at me and sighed...