Holding the complete Commander’s Seal, Xue An spoke with supreme authority.
At his command, the aura around Yue Yangping and the captain beside him swiftly transformed.
The armor on Yue Yangping gleamed brightly, while the former captain’s aura became dispirited, his attire turning dull and lackluster.
This scene, witnessed by all, caused the eyelids of those captains harboring little schemes, trying to make Xue An bow down, to twitch wildly.
After all, they hadn’t expected Xue An to act so decisively, stripping a captain of all authority with just a few words and bestowing it to another.
This move hit right at their soft spot.
After all, the only thing they relied on was this small bit of power they held, but now Xue An used ironclad reality to show them.
Just who granted them their authority!
This caused those captains, who previously eyed any potential benefits, to regret deeply.
But this was just the beginning.
Xue An turned toward the elite soldiers and said indifferently, "Do you know? Although the Yue Clan regards you as elite, in my eyes, you are trash among trash!"
These blunt words made the elite soldiers, always proud, show anger on their faces.
For they were most proud of the elite label they carried.
Yet now it was ruthlessly torn away by Xue An.
How could this not infuriate them?
"Do you feel angry, thinking my words are arrogant?" Xue An sneered, then continued.
"Indeed, none of you are weak, and you have trained here at the training ground honing tactics and ambush techniques for years, but is it useful? It only makes you a more powerful form of trash!"
With a burst of laughter, Yue Qinghuan was amused by Xue An’s metaphor.
But she quickly realized it was inappropriate, composed herself, and listened seriously.
"I know you are all unconvinced, believing you aren’t that bad! But do you know what true elites look like in my eyes?"
Xue An paused, surveying the audience, seeing everyone listening intently before he spoke slowly: "True elites, kings among soldiers, must be as swift as the wind, as serene as the forest, as fierce as fire, and as immovable as a mountain!"
"I ask you, how many of these have you achieved?"
A deathly silence fell over the place, only Xue An’s voice echoed in the vast training ground.
Yue Qinghuan watched Xue An, clad in white, standing proudly before everyone, her pale violet eyes gradually brightening.
"As swift as the wind, as serene as the forest, as fierce as fire, as immovable as a mountain..."
She murmured these words softly, unknowingly becoming entranced.
The elite soldiers present showed signs of deep thought, then lowered their heads in shame.
Indeed!
Their strength was undoubtedly remarkable, but none of them could achieve what Xue An described.
Xue An sneered, "Got nothing to say?"
Everyone remained silent.
"I understand your thoughts well, you think your strength is formidable enough; as long as you master tactical and combat techniques, it’s sufficient! You believe discipline and obedience are reserved for common soldiers, but what I want to say is, a soldier is a soldier, and as such, must follow orders unconditionally!"
"So starting now, these captain positions will not be fixed, anyone with the capability and will can replace you, is that clear?"

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