Zhou Gan looked around.
After a long silence, he spoke.
How long can logistical support last?
Zhou Gan's voice was hoarse, and his words were filled with exhaustion...
As Zhou Gan asked the question, a middle-aged man with messy, half-black and half-white hair slowly spoke.
"Under normal circumstances, it could last a year and a half; if Kaiyuan and the myriad races continue this offensive, it could last a maximum of five months..."
After saying that, the middle-aged man slumped back in his chair.
It's hard to imagine that just a few months ago, this middle-aged man had a full head of black hair and looked radiant...
As Zhou Gan listened to his words, he slowly closed his eyes.
The meeting room fell silent once again.
What is the attitude of neutral forces?
"Only four factions remain neutral; the rest have all sided with Kaiyuan..."
Upon hearing this, several elderly people in the meeting room sighed and shook their heads repeatedly.
"Let's all share our thoughts."
As Zhou Gan spoke, the other leaders looked at each other.
After a long while.
A leader in charge of foreign wars spoke slowly.
"I think there are only two paths right now, one of which is the widely rumored surrender."
When the topic of surrender came up, the upright old general paused for a moment.
"As the person in charge of the war, I do not recommend this option, because Kaiyuan's war tactics are entirely aimed at extermination."
"Therefore, I believe Starlink only has one next path."
"Abandon the myriad races, and through the areas explored in the abyss region, divide your forces into two groups. While launching a full-scale attack on Kaiyuan, send high-level combat forces to carry out a sneak attack."
The old man spoke calmly, but his plan was to go all in on everything in the Star Alliance.
"Ha, what nonsense!"
"Why have the masters of Kaiyuan been appearing on the front lines so frequently lately, even risking their lives to fight to the death? Isn't it because that Emperor guy has woken up?!"
"What kind of combat force should we send when facing a master of the seventh rank or above? How many elders should we take with us?"
"Moreover, even if such an operation were to be carried out, only Zhou Gan is qualified to lead the team!"
"I bet that if Zhou Gan leaves the front lines, then before you even have a chance to behead the royal family, the Kaiyuan Grandmasters will be able to destroy the Star Alliance!"
One leader immediately retorted.
"Then let's attack all races!"
"Heh, there's a chance of success in attacking all races, but then what?"
"A fight to the death against all races?"
"Or should we help Kaiyuan eliminate their future rivals?"
The series of rebuttals infuriated the general in charge of foreign wars.
"Then what do you suggest we do?!"
As he glared at him, the leader who had been arguing back gradually stood up.
After scanning the surroundings, Chen Sheng finally fixed his gaze on Zhou Gan.
“A direct confrontation is disadvantageous! Allowing the enemy to slaughter us is unacceptable! My stance is to first negotiate and quell this tension.”
"You're talking nonsense!"
"Peace talks? What are we negotiating with? And with whom?!"
"Make peace with all races! Let them understand that only through cooperation can we fight against Kaiyuan. Only if we live can they live; if we die, all races will die too!"
Chen Sheng said, his eyes wide with rage.
Just as the general opposite him was about to retort, a message suddenly lit up on everyone's screen.
[Ten minutes ago, Devouring Heaven led the myriad races to attack the battlefield stronghold of the myriad races. Sun Mingyuan activated two elders and the War Demon, and after killing two masters, he was severely injured by Devouring Heaven! General Sun is critically injured and on the verge of death; the Blood Sacrifice Array has been destroyed...]
Everyone who saw the news fell silent.
Sun Mingyuan, the second-in-command of the Star Alliance, is critically injured and on the verge of death!
This news exploded in everyone's ears like a bomb!
Even Zhou Gan couldn't maintain his previous composure!
Soon, a general who was sensitive to war reacted quickly and immediately asked.
"So who is commanding the Star Alliance forces on the battlefield of all races now?!"
"War Demon..."
Everyone looked at Zhou Gan, who was speaking.
Dead silence...
Unparalleled silence...
Chen Sheng suddenly slumped into his chair, looked up at the ceiling, and kept muttering to himself.
"Irony...what a tremendous irony..."
"Principal Zhou! If the War Demon betrays us, the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races is finished!!!"
A general said emotionally.
Zhou Gan remained silent in the face of the general's questioning.
After a long silence, he spoke slowly.
"Send the spark into the abyss..."
"Prepare to gather manpower and be prepared for a desperate fight."
After saying that, Zhou Gan disappeared from the conference room.
Everyone stared blankly at the now-empty spot...
"Bang!"
"What is this?! Are we just giving up entirely?!"
"I told you! I told you we shouldn't have started this war!"
"Heh, that's fine too. Like I said, even if I die, I'll make Kaiyuan break a tooth!"
"A brute!! A complete brute!!!"
"Bang!"
Just as a heated argument was taking place in the meeting room, Wang Tianfeng suddenly slammed his fist on the table and stood up!
"What's all the noise about? The order has been given, just carry it out!"
"What's the use of regretting it now?!"
"Even if you put a collar around your neck and hand it over to Kaiyuan, do you think they'll treat you like a dog?"
"We are sworn enemies with Kaiyuan to the death! Understand?!"
"Instead of regretting it, why not let more of the Kaiyuan and the myriad races die! Let them regret it too!"
"If you don't have this bastard, then shut the hell up and stop your nonsense!"
With that, Wang Tianfeng left the conference room...
After he left, the others exchanged glances and then went their separate ways.
As high-ranking officials, they knew Wang Tianfeng was right; it was too late to say anything now...
Meanwhile, Wang Tianfeng on the other side was also confused.
At this point, he had no idea what Zhou Gan was trying to do...
He resolutely started the war, but it has led to its current stage...
Compared to the early stages of the war, Zhou Gan's current contribution to the Star Alliance is limited to frequently going to the battlefield to exert deterrence.
Aside from that, it's not very useful.
This isn't Zhou Gan's style, nor is it typical of his strategic planning abilities...
Meanwhile, on the other side.
A figure soared through the air towards the battlefield of myriad races. Zhou Gan's expression was grim, a violent aura emanating from him, and a barely perceptible flash of blood red appeared in his eyes...
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