Although Mo Ran seems to ignore what William has done, let him do whatever he wants, and is indifferent to his safety and future, how many people can understand his intentions?

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Even in the desert, there are still stubborn beings like Populus euphratica resisting the cruelty of the environment.

He didn't want to explain, after all, he always likes to make decisions alone, his ideas are much more comprehensive than many people, and he doesn't need to explain anything to anyone in his capacity.

But as his left and right arm on Bibo Island, Ling Yun didn't understand his approach, which made him very uncomfortable, what people are most afraid of? It's not how strong the opponent is, not how bad the environment is, what he is afraid of is that his good intentions are not understood by his own people, but he misunderstands his cold nature, which makes him very unhappy.

Mo Ran brushed his sleeves away, Ling Yun was stunned in place for a long time before he reacted, Mo Ran didn't care about William's life and death, but many times he, the leader, couldn't do everything, otherwise his subordinates would have no room to grow.

But he was concerned about it just now, and he didn't take into account Mo Ran's good intentions, which made him very self-blaming, he had experienced the taste of being misunderstood, and knew how uncomfortable this feeling was.

But he didn't know how to go to Mo Ran to say something to redeem himself, hoping that Mo Ran wouldn't be too angry.

Seeing Mo Ran push the door in with an unhappy face, Zhou Xiaoyi hurriedly greeted him.

"What's wrong? What's going on?"

She knew that Mo Ran rarely moved, after all, there were not many people here who could make him really feel bad, and there was a delay in the news from the outside world coming here.

She couldn't think of what caused Mo Ran to lose her temper.

"Alas, it's really tiring, why are you obviously right many times, but others can't understand it?" Lying down on the rocking chair, Mo Ran said a little tiredly.

"After all, others are not you, and it's normal that they can't fully understand your thoughts, after all, they all have their own ideas, do you want your subordinates to focus all their energy on guessing your thoughts?"

"I don't have to do anything to them, but when did what I do hurt them?" Mo Ran said with his eyes closed tightly, frowning.

"Since you are the leader, can't you still tolerate your own subordinates?" Zhou Xiaoyi smiled, Mo Ran is sometimes like a child, he can't figure out very simple things, don't look at him in terms of combat and handling the overall situation, which others can't match, but his mental age is not very mature.

"What are you kidding! If I can't tolerate them, can they still have today?" Mo Ran opened his eyes, pushed away Zhou Xiaoyi's hand, and said with wide eyes.

"Isn't that it, since you can tolerate them, why bother with these little details?"

Mo Ran lay back thoughtfully, frowning and thinking about things, while Zhou Xiaoyi sat next to him and watched his face change constantly.

She knew that Mo Ran was very strong, but he was also very lenient with his subordinates, and he would never excessively ask them to do things according to his preferences, even if there was a confrontation with him, he would not take it to heart.

And his skills are also very convincing. Imagine how such a leader could not be loved by his subordinates?

Even if there are times when his subordinates can't understand what he does, they respect him very much in their hearts.

Reaching out and grabbing Zhou Xiaoyi's hand, he put it on his chest, Mo Ran raised his head and let out a long sigh, and closed his eyes again.

Zhou Xiaoyi didn't resist, at this moment she knew that Mo Ran had figured it out, but she was still a little unhappy in her heart.

A leader can be ruthless, but he must not deal with his subordinates, that would be a loss of the way to be a king, the impact is very huge, and it will even lead to a serious decline in his control and prestige, she doesn't want to see Mo Ran planting on this.

By the time Mo Ran sulked, William's side had already finished fighting.

They had already begun to clear the battlefield and were ready to evacuate.

The battle lasted less than twenty minutes before it was over, unimaginably fast.

Unlike Mo Ran's habitual fighting style, William doesn't like late-night sneak attacks, he likes to face each other head-on, and real hard fighting is the combat mode he likes.

Although his personal force value is not high, the feeling of commanding a battle and watching the enemy fall one by one is definitely no less than that of a stabbing enemy, and it is even more so.

After all, a person's combat power is limited, even if he can kill people, it is only a few, and he is killed before he even has a chance to kill the enemy, and as a commander, he can watch the enemy be killed under his own arrangement, this sense of accomplishment and pleasure cannot be surpassed, he likes this feeling.

"All the belongings, guns and ammunition are gone, and they are shipped back to Alice Island!oh no, the ammunition and the like are sent to Mayfly Island, and the treasures are sent back to Alice Island!" William began to order to prepare for the collection of troops.

The battle ended in a complete victory.

Although these people under his command were a little timid at the beginning, William did not study for so long in vain, although he had no experience in this situation, but Mo Ran had it, so he just painted the scoop according to the gourd, and copied the ones that Mo Ran taught him, which had a miraculous effect.

The team members have completely suppressed each other in terms of momentum, and under the command of William, they have gradually overcome the fear in their hearts, and they don't feel much in the face of the enemy, just a wave of fighting, and the other party has already lost a number of soldiers.

Slowly, the more I fought, the more I felt, and even at the end of the battle, there was still some unfinished meaning.

But the total combat strength of the other party is more than 50 people, although they are rookies, but the number of the other party is not comparable to them, and in terms of weapons and equipment is far from being comparable to them, under the suppression of many parties, the other party can only helplessly become a lamb to be slaughtered under their mouths.

The battle was really good, although there were a few injured members, but from the beginning to the end, none of them died.

With this result, Willian no longer needs to worry about the veteran players questioning his ability. He has proven himself through real combat and confirmed his command ability.