Spiritual Recovery: Be Invincible Starting From Delivering Food

Everyone began to discuss the regicide plan.

The issues raised in the General Assembly Hall are relevant to everyone.

At this time, the second person came on stage.

"Quiet." Cui Zhenjun's powerful voice immediately silenced everyone.

"Bidolu is dead, and China's biggest threat is gone."

"Today, we will discuss how to deal with the animal tide on the border of Zhejiang and Hainan."

"Although the beast tide is much weaker than before, it is still pouring into China in a steady stream."

Cui Zhenjun waved his hand, and four big characters appeared in front of everyone.

[Forbidden Spirit Formation]

Cui Zhenjun continued:

"Because all the defective products were used when deploying the formation, only some functions can be effective now."

"Other borders have been stabilized, but the biggest problem is the beast tide in the Zhejiang Sea."

"Now we need a batch of Forbidden Spirit Iron to repair the formation. Only in this way can China regain its former peace."

After the commander-in-chief finished speaking, everyone nodded.

War has always been a waste of time and money.

Moreover, China's attention is now focused on Zhejiang, and it is easy for other countries to take advantage of it.

The repair of the Forbidden Spirit Formation needs to be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

"This is the suggestion made by our military department."

"Try every possible means to use firepower to tear a hole in the encirclement net, and use the strength of the whole country to escort one person out."

Now that China has no retreat, it must go abroad to find Forbidden Iron resources as soon as possible.

"The plan is presumed to be feasible, and there are three backup candidates."

"Northeast Field Camp-Wangshan Tiger"

"North China Sharp Sword Camp—Longteng."

"South China Feilong Camp - Ye Xiaoshu."

"After several meetings, we named this mission..."

"[Shipwreck Plan]"

When his name was called, Ye Xiaoshu looked startled.

This is estimated to be another arduous and dangerous task.

‘I won’t go, I won’t go, I won’t go at all. ’ he thought to himself.

It is estimated that he will be prostituted for free again by then.

The last vampire incident only raised a wave of military ranks, and they only gave 30,000, and the 30,000 was given to first-class merit.

I won’t go to anything this time, I will go to whoever I love.

After Cui Zhenjun finished speaking, he put his hands on the podium and looked at the people in the audience.

“If you have questions, ask them.”

As soon as he finished speaking, someone raised their hands.

The person raising his hand is a middle-aged man wearing glasses.

After Cui Zhenjun indicated that he could speak, he stood up and asked:

"As far as I know, the highest strength of these three people is gold level. Why not send more powerful people?"

The Commander-in-Chief replied: "The higher the spiritual power level of a person, the easier it is to attract the hatred of Abnormalities."

"In an environment where everyone's level is suppressed, it is safer to send out gold-level spiritual warriors, at least they will not be attacked by a group."

These three people not only have the right strength, but also have strong individual combat capabilities. They have also been on missions abroad.

Both in terms of personal strength and overall outlook, he can be said to be first-rate.

The title of King of Soldiers is not given casually.

After answering his doubts, the middle-aged man wearing glasses sat down.

At this time another person raised his hand and asked:

"Why only send one person? Wouldn't it be safer to send a small team?"

Cui Zhenjun replied:

"At the current gold level, only these three in the entire army have the ability to rush out of the border under gunfire."

That's just the way it is.

Artillery fire opened the way, and not only the abnormality was beaten, but also the soldiers who were sent out.

Only these three can withstand the fire suppression with their gold-level bodies.

It was not that the military had not thought of sending three people directly together, but this proposal was scrapped.

Someone must guard China, and it cannot be done just by relying on these old people who have been suppressed to the gold level.

These strong and powerful young people are needed.

Someone asked a question and Cui Zhenjun answered it.

Their problems have already been screened through meetings at the military headquarters.

Ten minutes later, there was no more questioning.

Seeing that everyone was convinced by this proposal, Cui Zhenjun nodded and said:

"Then now three candidates are invited to decide whether to participate in this task."

Ye Xiaoshu, Longteng, Wang Shanhu.

The screen on the table of three changed.

[If you decide to participate in the mission]

[Please write your name on the screen]

[Turn the page to see the task requirements]

Ye Xiaoshu was disdainful.

Laughing to death, I don’t want to go at all.

He waved his hands and leaned back in his chair as if he didn't care.

Cui Zhenjun kept looking at him.

The best choice for this mission is Ye Xiaoshu.

But seeing his complete disinterest, Cui Zhenjun couldn't help but sigh.

He has done so much for the country, and he really deserves a good rest.

Ye Xiaoshu, who was leaning on the back of his chair, looked at the [next page] flashing on the screen and couldn't help but want to see what follows.

I won’t go anyway, I won’t suffer any loss if I take a second look.

Out of curiosity, Ye Xiaoshu turned to the next page, and then his whole body suddenly trembled violently.

[Mission Objective: Purchase Forbidden Iron through negotiation or forceful means]

[Requires 200-350 tons, no upper limit]

[Task start-up capital: 1000000000]

Such a large number of zeros directly overwhelmed Ye Xiaoshu's brain.

Just as he was still counting how many zeros there were, the first person's name appeared on the big screen.

Long Teng: Agree to participate in this mission.

The second name followed.

Wang Shanhu: Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of a country.

Among the three people, only one can finally receive the mission to go to another country.

At this time, Ye Xiaoshu finally finished counting the pile of zeros and exclaimed in his heart.

‘One billion! ’

‘This is a fucking billion! ’

‘Did I count correctly? No, count again! ’

These money are not mission rewards, but start-up funds, all of which are used to purchase Forbidden Spirit Iron.

These may not be enough. With the entire international market desperately trying to lower prices, this number may have to triple.

Cui Zhenjun looked at the big screen, but Ye Xiaoshu's name did not appear on it.

He took a breath and said into the phone:

"It appears only two candidates have chosen to accept..."

"I go!"

A very discordant voice broke the tranquility of the scene.

Ye Xiaoshu's name appeared on the big screen.

Also, because I was writing in such a hurry, one dot was missing from the tree.

Feng Yingyi, who was sitting next to him, patted his shoulder and said:

"Sit down first, don't be anxious."

When it comes to money, no one can run faster than him. If Feng Yingyi hadn't pulled him, he would have jumped to the stage.

The powerful people in the military department liked this energetic young man very much.

But people from other political circles are very unwelcome.

He is only eighteen years old and still so impulsive.

How can such a matter related to the fate of the country be left to such a person?

The military is such a child’s play!

At this time, an old man in a wheelchair in the corner waved to the young man next to him.

The male assistant quickly asked: "Do you need anything?"

The old man stared at Ye Xiaoshu in the distance and said:

"This little doll is a bit interesting, full of essence and blood, high-spirited, and his every move makes his spiritual energy drift."

"Show me the basic information on his enlistment."

"Let me take a good look at this Chinese hero who killed the apostle alone."

The assistant nodded: "Okay Prime Minister."