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Chapter 8 Internal Meeting

"Who is Lin Fan?"

"Yes, why did you become the commander-in-chief? What a great power is this?"

"It seems that this young man is very ordinary... By the way, shouldn't it be a big guy who is in this position?"

"Why can he be the commander-in-chief? Can he do it?"

"Are you a relationship?"

"I know him, he is my classmate!"

Even Lin's mother, who was watching TV in the living room, stared at the familiar scene on the TV and said, "Lao Lin, stop cutting vegetables, come here quickly, our child... is on TV?"

"What's going on TV?" Lin's father, who was cutting vegetables, didn't raise his head: "Can he be wanted?"

"No, no, no, our child seems to have become the supreme commander of the Daxia... Come here quickly, it's broadcasting on TV!" Lin's mother's voice trembled.

Lin's father, who was cutting vegetables, was stunned for a moment, quickly put down the kitchen knife in his hand and ran to the living room.

Before this, almost no one knew who Lin Fan was.

On TV, the boy in the photo looked clean, just like the brother next door, and there seemed to be nothing special.

But there seemed to be a trace of sadness hidden in those eyes, as if they were suppressing sadness through the TV, staring at everyone in the Great Xia.

And at the same time.

When these two broadcasts shocked the people of Daxia, there were also shocking waves on the international side!

In the free country, in the white palace, Puchuan, with a scattered blonde hair, grabbed the microphone, and his fat body stomped his feet on the spot, his face full of disbelief.

"Is Daxia crazy?"

"Fifty million recruits?"

"We also need to set up a supreme command center?"

"Are they going to start a war?!"

"If we fight, our free country has only 300 million people, which is equivalent to drawing out one-sixth of my free country!"

On the other end of the microphone, the head of John said softly: "Oh, dear Pu, don't be nervous."

"Daxia is just a sleeping lion. It looks amazing, but don't forget that I even kicked its butt a hundred years ago and blasted its door with cannons. Believe me, their military is far behind us."

The head of Kangaroo Kingdom smiled and said, "That's right, they are just a group of East Asia sick men, 50 million... Oh, what's the use?"

The head of the White Elephant Kingdom of Yin Emperor snorted coldly: "My Yin Emperor Baixiang Kingdom is the world's largest country, and I think Daxia is just bragging. My Yin Emperor's largest population cannot recruit 50 million troops at once. How could the people of Daxia be so united?"

"Even the world's number one Yin Emperor Baixiang Kingdom can't do it. Their Daxia must be bragging! The people of Daxia may be bragging. Last time they said that they built a hospital in ten days, cut it, bragging!"

"Brother Puchuan, don't be afraid, this is just a measure that the cunning Daxia people want to mislead us. They want to use this to intimidate us!" The head of the Samsung Kingdom sneered: "This just means they are afraid! They are panicked! They want to surrender to us!"

After a brief telephone discussion, Puchuan, the originally nervous leader of the Freedom Country, finally calmed down, and his obese little hands wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"Although it may be a false news from the Kingdom of Daxia to us, we have to make a careful judgment." Puchuan said breathlessly: "Our Free Congress sent a diplomatic spokesperson to ask if the Great Xia Kingdom is true if it is a recruitment of 50 million troops! And why did it cost 50 million troops, and whether we were regarded as opponents!"

"in addition."

"Check it out, check it out, what is the origin of the commander-in-chief named Lin Fan? Why have we never paid attention to him! Why did Daxia make him the commander-in-chief?"

"Gulugulugulugulugulu..." Puchuan was halfway through his speech, and suddenly a series of strange sounds sounded.

Kameda Kiyoshi Kameda said strangely: "Brother Puchuan, we didn't hear clearly what you said just now."

Puchuan's voice was a little awkward: "Oh, my friend, it's okay, I pulled my pants again just now..."

And at this time.

Lin Fan didn't know yet that he had become the character in the center of the vortex and attracted countless attentions.

He was discussing recruitment with a group of military chiefs in various military regions at this time.

"Dingling!"

The phone rang.

Lin Fan took out his second-hand Nokia from his arms, picked it up in the complicated gaze of the chief managers of various military regions, and smiled and said, "Hey, mom?"

"Xiaofan..." Lin's mother's voice trembled, "Why did I watch you go on TV? Why did you become the commander-in-chief..."

For a moment, Lin Fan didn't know what to say, and hesitated: "Ah, mom, this..."

"Xiaofan, hurry up and go home, don't cause trouble outside." Lin's mother's voice was complicated, "No matter how big the disaster you cause, as long as you go home, mother will definitely protect you!"

Listen to Lin’s mother’s words.

Lin Fan's eyes were slightly red.

"Mom," Lin Fan smiled, "Don't worry, your son has grown up."

"Now, my son doesn't need your protection."

"Next, I will protect you and Dad, and I will protect everyone."

"Mom, believe me, I'm not making any noise."

Lin's mother couldn't speak for a long time, and Lin Fan could only continue, "Mom, I have something to do here, I won't talk about it for now. It's quite urgent."

After saying that, Lin Fan hung up the phone and continued: "The current recruitment is only the first step, but it is also the most critical step."

"As long as the number of people is enough, the following Great Wall of Steel can be continued. This involves some trivial matters such as transferring people, tightening strategic materials, and steel resources."

As Lin Fan was halfway through, the middle-aged man from the Chuanzhou Military Region suddenly interrupted: "Wait, I have something to say."

"You said." Lin Fan nodded.

"Speak first, I don't doubt you, nor do I doubt the judgment of Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen and the Grand Principal." The middle-aged man looked at Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen, stood up, and looked directly at Lin Fan: "It's just that I want to know why Mr. Jin chose you as the commander-in-chief?"

"You know, everyone here has experienced many battles and has experience in combat command."

"Or it's an important member of the party."

"Even if you discover that the gods are coming, why do you want to be the commander-in-chief?"

As soon as these words were said, the others looked at Lin Fan with confusion and scrutiny.

Everyone here is the general manager of a military region. When he was young, he also experienced many battles and experienced life and death for the sake of Daxia.

In terms of qualifications, it is much more reliable than Lin Fan, a boy who is still in high school, who is far from nowhere!

They also had doubts in their hearts. At this time, they all looked at Lin Fan by taking advantage of the middle-aged man's question.

Lin Fan looked at the straightforward middle-aged man and everyone in front of him and nodded.

Lin Fan had known for a long time that although he was the commander-in-chief, it was not easy to really make these people recognize him.

"Because, I came from the aftermath of the gods." Lin Fan said lightly: "I will introduce myself, my name is Lin Fan."

"Six-star holy general, Daxia war god, and the highest commander of the Asian League."

"In terms of combat experience, I have commanded thousands of battles against gods, big and small, gods... that kind of battle is completely different from what you have experienced before, and you are facing completely different and more powerful enemies."

"I have killed fifty-four gods."

"I am the one who knows the gods best and knows how to kill them."

Lin Fan said this and his tone paused: "But I said this is not to boast, but to let you know why I am the commander, so that we can cooperate next."

"The next battle is likely to be beyond your imagination. At that time, Daxia was not ready. In the first battle, the death rate of soldiers was as high as 50%.

"Blood flows into a river, corpses are everywhere, the Great Xia is destroyed, the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed."

Lin Fan looked at the middle-aged man: "Your name is Bai Zhan, born in 75, joined the army at the age of 18, and became the general manager of the Sichuan Military Region step by step in the friction between the border with his military achievements."

"In 0007, facing the God of the Sky, when we were out of ammunition and food, you led the suicide squad to fly the fighter plane to the God of the Sky, and died gloriously."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he looked at the Heizhou Military Region General Manager next to him: "Your name is..."

Lin Fan pointed out their names one by one and told them their future ending.

All died in the battlefield!

Without exception!

These are all comrades who Lin Fan has fought side by side in the future!

This is the soldier of Daxia!

Fight to the death without retreating!

The soul of the Great Xia military!

Especially the general manager of the Sichuan Military Region, who brought the Sichuan soldiers out of Sichuan again. Not only did he go to the field to fight bloody battles, the whole family of men, women, young and old went to the battlefield, and no one could be dragged away until there was no one left in the end!

A solemn atmosphere appeared in the office.

A military chief who was not named was stunned: "Then in the future, I..."

"You died, too, in 006..."

Lin Fan was about to say it in detail, but was interrupted by the military chief. The military chief laughed and said, "I'm not asking you this, it doesn't matter whether I die or not. What I asked is, have we succeeded in the future?"

Everyone looked straight at Lin Fan.

The expressions on their faces were more serious and more anticipated than when they heard their future deaths.
Chapter completed!
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