"That's right."

"Comrade Zhang Xiaowu, now that you've spoken, tell me how many troops our army has and whether it can withstand a major war."

Lin Feng turned to look at Zhang Xiaowu.

Zhang Xiaowu was slightly taken aback, then raised his head and puffed out his chest: "Reporting to the Commander-in-Chief, our army has a total of 12 divisions, with a total strength of over 100,000 men."

"This is the detailed document."

Army Political Commissar Zhao Decai quickly handed over a document.

Lin Feng took it and read it carefully.

(1) 1st Guard Division: Human

(2) 2nd Infantry Division: 9,351 men

(3) 3rd Infantry Division: 9,056 men

(4) 4th Infantry Division: 8,712 men

(5) 5th Infantry Division: 8,219 men

(6) 6th Artillery Division: 9,611 men

(7) 7th Armored Division: 9,775 men

(8) Reserve 8th Air Defense Division: 5277 personnel

(9) Reserve 9th Armored Division: 7,011 men

(10) Reserve 10th Mechanized Infantry Division: 7,534 men

(11) Reserve 11th Mechanized Infantry Division: 6,511 men

(12) Reserve 12th Mountain Division: 5992 men

The estimated full strength of the National League for Democracy Army's Army Department is: [number missing].

The actual number of personnel at full strength in the Army Department of the China Democratic League: [number missing].

Fortunately, the gap between us and the enemy isn't too large.

Lin Feng nodded in satisfaction and handed the document to the others for review.

When the document was handed to Wang Yunfei, cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

Although he had prepared himself mentally, seeing such numbers still made his heart race.

It seems that the enemy's 170,000 troops are not so terrible after all.

Wang Yunfei took a deep breath and handed the document to the person next to him.

After everyone finished reading, they all looked up at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng turned his gaze to Air Force Commander Zhu Shixiong: "Comrade Zhu Shixiong, it's your Air Force's turn."

Zhu Shixiong stood up, picked up a document from the table, and read aloud: "My Air Force has 4 divisions, totaling [number] people."

That's it?

Lin Feng frowned.

Zhu Shixiong: "That's all, Commander-in-Chief."

After saying that, he handed the document back to Lin Feng.

(1) 1st Air Division: 7,558 people

(2) 2nd Air Division: 7495 people

(3) 3rd Air Division: 7,688 men

(4) 4th Airborne Division: 6,022 personnel

The estimated full strength of the National League for Democracy's Air Force is: [number missing].

The actual number of personnel at full strength in the Air Force Department of the China Democratic League Army: [number missing].

Lin Feng slowly scanned the crowd and asked, "Now that everyone understands, what are your thoughts?"

"What's there to think about? Just do it."

Zhang Xiaowu first stated his position, then looked at Lin Feng and chuckled, "Commander-in-Chief, give me a straight answer on how to fight this battle."

"That's right! Commander-in-Chief, whoever you say we'll attack, we'll attack! No matter who comes, we won't back down. If one comes, we'll fight one; if two come, we'll fight two; if three come, we'll fight a whole group!"

"Hahaha……"

"Just fight!"

"What are you afraid of? This battle must be fought!"

"That's right, we will never back down!"

In an instant, enthusiastic cheers erupted in the conference hall.

Those present were all seasoned veterans, their will as strong as steel and their souls unyielding, and they disregarded any provocation.

"Alright, everyone quiet down." Lin Feng waved his hand, bringing the noisy conference hall back to calm.

"Our main operational strategy this time is this: to force the Hans 121st Infantry Division to surrender, and all the troops of the other countries to be wiped out!"

Lin Feng gestured as if he were cutting someone's throat.

"Gah!"

"I guarantee it!"

"It has to be done."

Everyone in the room immediately agreed.