"Everyone, please raise your head."

After sitting on the throne, Vahiri, who seemed to be in a good mood, smiled and asked everyone who was kneeling in front of him to raise their heads.

After everyone raised their heads, Vahiri impatiently explained his expedition plan against the Britannian Empire.

Although some people already knew some details of this expedition plan, after really learning about this expedition plan from His Majesty, many people were still stunned.

"...I named this expeditionary battle code name against the Britannian Empire [Harm]! Hammer open the annoying Avalon Fortress!"

Vahiri, who was sitting on the throne, continued to say with excitement.

"I plan to transfer 100,000 troops from the Far Eastern Front to the Southwest Front and form the combat force for this expedition with the 200,000 troops of the Southwest Front. Marshal Dominic serves as the head coach of the battle, and Marshal Lev serves as the deputy commander of the battle."

"What do you think of this expedition plan?"

As soon as Vahiri finished speaking, the Chief Minister of the Central Military Forces Department, Kiril Molozov, could not help but shout loudly:

"Your Majesty! The senior official strongly opposes this expedition plan! This battle is absolutely not implemented!"

"The combat force of 300,000 people plus the logistics force of 500,000 people?!"

"The total mobilization is as high as 800,000! The total mobilization of this scale is really exaggerated!"

"According to our current national strength, it is too difficult to support an expedition of this scale!"

Wahiri did not expect that as soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately refuted by the Chief Minister of the Military Control Department, Kiril Molozov, of his expedition plan.

Therefore, Vahiri, whose face was a little uneasy, turned a little ugly at this time.

And just after Kirill finished speaking, Dominic also spoke:

"His Majesty……"

Dominic said in a deep voice.

"Your Majesty plans to let the Xiaguan serve as the commander of this expedition. It is a great honor to be so favored by His Majesty."

"It is another matter whether our country's national strength can support such a large expedition. But even if we really barely launch this expedition, even if I am the head coach of this battle, I will not be sure to break the Avalon Fortress!"

As soon as Dominic's powerful words fell, Vahiri said anxiously with confusion:

"Marson Dominic, at the beginning of this year, did you lead an army of 300,000 grasslanders who broke through the Far East and achieved an impressive achievement of 50,000 enemies?"

"You can defeat the grassland people in the Far East with 300,000 people, then why can't you defeat the Britannians with 300,000 people?!"

"Your Majesty! The battle with the grassland people at the beginning of this year is not under his command!"

"That 300,000 army is just a nominal army of 300,000!"

"Most half of these 300,000 people are logistics forces!"

"There are only 80,000 real pure combatants!"

"In other words, in the battle with the grassland people at the beginning of this year, I actually had only 80,000 combat troops!"

Dominic became more and more excited as he spoke.

"Compared with the expedition plan you have formulated, its scale is not of the same level at all!"

"Even I can't guarantee that the 300,000 combat troops, plus the 500,000 logistics troops - an army of this size can be commanded well!"

"What's more, we have to attack the Avalon Fortress of the Britannian Empire!"

"If you want to break through the Avalon Fortress, this little force is not enough!"

"So the emperor begs his majesty to cancel this expedition plan!"

Dominic's words were sincere.

As soon as he spoke, most of the people in the conference room began to echo.

Everyone begged Vahiri to cancel the expedition plan.

Unlike the young Wahiri who did not have much knowledge of military affairs, they are all elites who are proud of the imperial military. They all understand how much risk the launch of an expedition of this scale is, and how low the success rate will be with Avalon Fortress as their opponent.

Faced with everyone's strong plea, Vahiri was also panicked.

In this panic and not knowing what to do, Wahiri subconsciously turned his gaze to the person he trusted most in the empire - Prime Minister Mond.

"His Excellency Prime Minister," Vahiri said to Mond, whom he trusted the most, "What do you think of this expedition plan?"

After seeing Wahiri ask for help from Mond, Dominic's face sank.

As soon as Vahiri finished his question, Mond showed a warm smile. After giving a gentle salute to Vahiri, he said softly:

"The officials believe that it is completely feasible to implement this expedition plan."

After seeing his most trusted minister agreeing to his expedition plan, Vahiri's face finally became better.

While Vahiri's face became better, Dominic's face became more gloomy.

He cursed in his heart:

——This bastard...

As the number one military officer, Dominic and Mond, the number one civil servant, have never been able to deal with each other.

Dominic has always hated Mond.

Because in Dominic's eyes, Mond is not a politician, but a cunning speculator.

It wasn't because he was favored by Vahiri because of how capable he was.

But because he can always do things according to Vahiri's preferences, he is deeply favored by Vahiri.

——Mond, a bastard... He must have seen that His Majesty hopes to go to the southwest, so he said that he agreed to His Majesty's expedition plan... A bastard! In order to get His Majesty's favor, did he even ignore the future of the empire?

——This...the treacherous minister!

Dominic said in his heart like this, clenching his fists.

At this time, after speaking out to express his approval of Vahiri's expedition plan, Mond turned his back and said to the top quartermaster, Kiril Molozov, the head of the military commander:

"Gillier, you just said, 'It's too hard to support an expedition of this scale, according to our current national strength, right?"

"That's right."

"Since you are saying that 'It's too hard to support such a battle', that is - it's not completely impossible, right?"

"..." Kirill was silent.

"If the whole country is devoted to supplying supplies, it should be able to support this expedition, right?" Mond said seriously, "Girill is the best, please answer me with answers that do not include any personal emotional and political tendencies."

"...If the whole country is put into use, it is absolutely possible to support this scale of expedition. However, it will be very reluctant. If something unexpected happens, the supply on the front line will have big problems."
Chapter completed!