Without Bloodshed
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Ye Jian's expression was cold. It was uncertain if she knew that the current scene was being transmitted to the main tent, but she was glancing at the front of the screen. Her cold and sharp gaze seemed to sweep across the faces of every leader in the main tent.
The corners of her lips curled up slightly. There was a firm look in her eyes. "Second step, establish a wireless interference signal and a pseudo-base station. I need to send a pseudo-signal to the battlefield commander of the blue team and a pseudo-command to the people below."
The third-year students who were providing technical support were sweating from the requests of the commander-in-chief of the red team.
This was Ye Jian, the Ye Jian that they found rather… frightening!
Pseudo-base station… She actually wanted to build a pseudo-base station!