"Troops have been dispatched from Yecheng."

The high-level meeting in Region A has fallen into a dead atmosphere.

Bad news came one after another. District H had just informed them that they would not provide them with any help.

Then they received the news that Yecheng had sent troops.

According to the news sent back by Mok, Yecheng has dispatched several [Thousand Soul Level], two of whom are high-level.

These two high-level people are naturally Wigginton and Guan Shanyue.

At the same time, Ning Fan, the commander-in-chief of Yecheng, will also go on the expedition personally.

As for the military strength...

Ning Fan told Mo Ke directly.

One million.

The error does not exceed one hundred digits.

Ning Fan’s main focus is being real and not lying.

Originally, Mok and others didn't believe it.

But Ning Fan invited them to watch their departure ceremony.

This time, they had to believe it.

It has been a day since the army left the west gate of Yefengkou City, and a large number of troops have not yet left the city!

There is at least a day's distance difference between the front and the back of the group.

Even though these three were knowledgeable, they had never seen such a grand scene.

“That’s not even a million!”

Mok pouted, looking a little unconvinced.

Although he didn't count them one by one, he should be able to make a rough estimate based on the number.

At the very least, the error must be more than the hundred that Ning Fan mentioned.

Beyer frowned, his face gloomy, and did not answer Mok's words.

Mok muttered again, "What a boast."

"Okay."

Baier glanced at him impatiently and whispered, "There are no soldiers in Region E?"

Mok was stunned for a moment before he finally reacted.

Although the number of troops that left Yefengkou was less than one million, this number might be enough as long as they reached the territory of Region E.

After all, there is no need for the troops in District E to enter the city first and then leave in this way.

So, when Beyer heard Mok being so stubborn, he felt embarrassed.

Their strength is indeed strong enough, and their military force is indeed sufficient. What is there to be afraid of?

Does it mean that if you say someone is not good enough, then they really are not good enough?

Beyer was holding the phone in his hand at this time, and his mood had reached its lowest point.

This phone was given to him by Ning Fan before he left.

As for why he gave it to him, Ning Fan didn't say.

But Beyer knew clearly that Ning Fan meant to tell him that he was on the phone and could report to the region however he wanted.

This is an extremely heartbreaking practice.

He knew better than anyone how important intelligence was when two sides went to war.

The party that takes the enemy by surprise will definitely have the advantage.

But Ning Fan directly asked him to report all the information here...

This simply tells him clearly that the gap between us cannot be made up by intelligence.

Of course, after calming down, Beyer thought of another reason.

Ning Fan wanted to use his words to let District A know the strength of Yecheng.

Before Yecheng's team arrived at Area A...

It would be best if you could surrender.

In fact, after obtaining the intelligence, some senior officials in Region A did begin to advocate peace talks.

"Your Excellency, District Chief, I think we should communicate with Yecheng first."

After a long ideological struggle, a man with thinning hair finally came up with this idea: "Wait until they really reach the border and the war breaks out. If we try to end it later... we will lose more!"

This person's remarks immediately caused dissatisfaction among many people.

Bang!

A senior general with soldiers at his command slammed the table and stood up!

"Say that again, damn?!"

The senior general's face was agitated. He pointed at the man with thinning hair and cursed, "I hate you office wimps the most! All you do is scheme and plot, without a fucking spine! The enemy hasn't even entered yet! And you're already thinking about surrendering?!"

Originally, the atmosphere of the meeting could only be described as a bit depressing.

But after the general finished speaking, something seemed a little off.

The smell of gunpowder began to appear.

The general's words were not just referring to the person who had just proposed peace talks.

What he said was...

"You office-bound wimps!"

You have to know that the people present are half civil and half military.

This general's words offended his entire partner.

"They just said we could try to talk, but they didn't say we had to surrender."

A man sitting next to the district chief whispered, "What's got General Leren so worked up about?"

The general known as General Leren glanced at him sideways.

Chief of Staff of Region A, Soko.

"Mr. Soko, I'm only speaking the truth! With the enemy at our doorstep, we should be considering how to meet them, not disrupting the morale of the troops!"

General Leren glared at the man with thinning hair again. "You talk about peace talks, but in reality... you just want to kneel down to them, don't you?"

"Maybe what I heard was different from what General Leren heard."

Soko tilted his head and said slowly, "From what I hear, the core idea of ​​this proposal is to achieve peace in Area A at the lowest cost."

Leren's face darkened and he looked at Soko again.

Soko met his gaze without hesitation.

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