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real world.

Beijing.

Office of the Supreme Military Council.

People were constantly coming in and out, almost everyone looked in a hurry and kept walking, creating a tense atmosphere. These people were wearing military uniforms and delivering various intelligence messages.

The security regiment of more than a hundred people was running back and forth, and the spears with cold light in their hands were clearly loaded, exuding a sense of killing.

Everyone turned a blind eye to this, as if they were familiar with it.

The atmosphere in the military and political meeting hall was oppressive and filled with cold murderous intent.

This is the smell of war.

The old man was wearing a neat dark green uniform, with a hint of sadness in his old and wise eyes. His gray eyebrows were twisted into a ball. He was sitting upright on the main seat, handling the incoming and outgoing traffic efficiently and quickly. Intelligence documents handed over by soldiers.

Sitting on the conference table in front of him were four soldiers with stars on their shoulders.

Three of them are acquaintances of Li Mu.

Commander-in-chief of the Northeast Military Region, Confucian general Yan Zhaoge.

Commander-in-chief of the Southwest Military Region, Hu Yuanshan, the vulture.

Commander-in-chief of the Southeast Military Region, Liu Fei of the Iron Curtain.

The other one is a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a Chinese character face, and a beard.

This is Zhang Yixiao, who succeeded Zhao Linfeng as commander-in-chief of the Northwest Military Region.

Nicknamed the God of Death.

The commanders-in-chief of the four major military regions gathered in the capital for military affairs. This was definitely an unprecedented event.

Four five-star generals were sitting there, each holding a cigarette in their hands, with sad faces, and seemed a little restless.

The tea cups on the conference table were already cold, but no one took a sip. Instead, the ashtrays in front of the generals were filled with burnt cigarette butts.

Silence and tranquility.

Hu Yuanshan, who had the most irritable personality, finally couldn't help but twist his body, opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and finally just sighed deeply.

After a long time, the old man finally raised his head from the pile of documents, squeezed out a smile and said to Zhang Yixiao:

"General Zhang, you have just taken office. You should get used to it. I guess you will have to clean up that guy Zhao Linfeng's ass." "

Zhang Yixiao, nicknamed the God of Death, smiled and said:

"Thanks to the chief's concern, although there were a few thorns, they were all removed."

When everyone present heard what this guy said, they all felt heartbroken. Chūnin couldn't help but smile bitterly. This guy was nicknamed the God of Killing. The fate of those thorn-heads who dared to stand up in the Northwest Military Region would definitely not be any better.

The old man disagreed. In troubled times, heavy codes were needed. That brat Li Mu had a great time killing, but he left himself with the mess of the Northwest Military Region.

The Northwest Military Region was like an iron bucket under the Zhao family's many years of management. Although the Zhao family's big tree was completely uprooted by Li Mu, there must still be many backbone forces loyal to the Zhao family remaining in the military.

This time, I placed Zhang Yixiao, a guy who had a mixed reputation in the military for killing too many people, in the Northwest Military Region. He wanted to use Zhang Yixiao's iron-blooded methods to carry out a thorough purge in the Northwest Military Region. .

Purge movement!

Zhang Yixiao did not disappoint him. In just half a month, all opposition voices in the Northwest Military Region came to an abrupt end. To this day, the blood in the military court of the Northwest Military Region has not been washed away.

The old man slowly glanced around the meeting hall. The people present were all the highest commanders in the military, representing the highest military power in the entirety.

His PC suddenly lit up of its own accord.

The old man lowered his head and stared at the encrypted message that appeared on the personal computer with his old eyes.

The four military bosses looked at each other, and then waited for the final announcement.

Two lines of words appeared on the screen of the personal computer.

"An aircraft carrier of unknown origin appeared in the N sea area of ​​​​the territorial waters, carrying at least more than 100 supersonic bombers. It disappeared under the detection of military radar half an hour ago."

"A thousand nautical miles away from the eastern coast, traces of the "Fang Empire's Maritime and Land Self-Defense Forces were found. According to the course prediction, the target is Linhai City, a coastal economic city. "

The old man was stunned.

He stood up slowly, turned his back to the four generals, his facial features that were already slightly tired were wrinkled, and walked towards the door of the meeting hall.

Finally he stopped at the door.

The profound gaze seemed to travel through thousands of miles of space, looking at Linhai City.

The old man took a deep breath and said slowly:

"War is coming."

The four generals were stunned at the same time.

"Sure enough, is the intelligence detected a few days ago true? The r side actually dared to send troops."

Liu Fei, who was sitting in the southeast, frowned.

As early as a few days ago, he had received news from the East N Sea area that "the Fang Empire seems to have a tendency to use force and is ready to take action."

In addition, I also received news from the Secret Service that "in the capital of the Fang Empire, the generals in charge of the real power in the military headquarters frequently came in and out of the Emperor's Palace to meet with the Emperor."

Liu Fei, who has always been cautious and known as the ".~Iron Curtain", was filled with doubts. He took the initiative to submit this information to the military and political affairs. With the approval of the commander, today's meeting between the commanders-in-chief of the four military regions took place.

"Is the emperor of side r crazy? With their military strength, how dare they send troops!"

The hot-tempered Hu Yuanshan slammed the table, stood up, and roared with murderous intent.

Confucian general Yan Zhaoge shook his head solemnly, pursed his lips and said:

"I'm afraid this matter is not that simple. The aircraft carrier that appeared in the southern sea...1"

Everyone's hearts trembled.

"The Fang Empire has not yet developed its own aircraft carrier, so which major country in the world does this mysteriously appearing and mysteriously missing aircraft carrier belong to?"

"This is a warning and a threat."

The God of Death, Zhang Yixiao, suddenly spoke out, with a cold tone in his tone.

"It's Lao Mi." (Nuo Qian Zhao)

The old man with his back to everyone suddenly spoke, his tone loud and clear.

"The United States?" Hu Yuanshan murmured.

Yan Zhaoge nodded and said: "I also think it's them. The United States' coveting of East Asia is no longer a matter of one or two days."

Liu Fei rubbed his forehead with one hand and frowned:

"I always felt like it wouldn't be that simple. The timing was just perfect."

The old man slowly turned his head, looked at the generals intently, and said with a smile:

"Their target should be the Infinite World. In that world, the real war should be about to begin. Since we have also taken actions in the Infinite World, compared to the other side and the United States, we have also had secret operations. Movements in the real world are just warnings.

The old man pondered for a moment, his old and turbid eyes filled with immense pride and fighting spirit.

Ambition is obvious!

"Now, it all depends on Li Mu. If he wins, China will win; if he loses, China will lose!"