The Fruit of Surgery.

Chapter 221 Warring States Hematemesis

"They are all school-level navies. They really deserve to be navies." Looking at the six navies directly using moon steps towards him, Shen Fei couldn't help showing a smile.

Six people, one colonel, two lieutenant colonels, and three majors. Weasel, as the elite lieutenant general of the navy headquarters, of course the navy under his command is all elite...