'He knew it. These old fossils just weren't used to the new ideas and policies he'd brought back from his studies in Country A.
They just loved following the same old beaten path.
Never using their brains for anything!
What era was it now? Did they still think this was the age of millet and rifles?
They were always so rigid and conventional, sticking to the old ways, never changing a thing, and refusing to accept new things or ideas.
And they called themselves a special operations team! It was precisely because of these old, decrepit ideas that their hands were always tied, leaving them unable to do anything right.
In some advanced regions now, even warfare was just a matter of moving a finger or saying a word. They had combat Mechas handle everything.
But them? They spent all day studying impractical strategies and tactics, and even ridiculously pored over *The Art of War*.
What damn use was that piece of junk? It was all just rotten, feudal rubbish.
