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"Mr. Prime Minister, war is not about numbers now."

Dimo's thoughtless order made Singh panic. He raised his head slightly and had to bite the bullet and carefully remind him: "We can increase the troops, but according to our country's logistical supply capabilities, we can only guarantee the wartime material supply of 300,000 troops at most..."

Dimo stared at Singh for a while with gritted teeth, and at this moment he finally understood a motto of Daxia.

The incompetence of one general exhausted the three armies.

Although he knew that the man in front of him was greedy and extremely incompetent, he was indeed the best candidate for him to control the military.

After a while, Dimo, whose reason prevailed again, said helplessly: "Three hundred thousand is three hundred thousand. We must show the outside world the firm attitude of our White Elephant Asan Kingdom."

"But this has exceeded our limits. If a large-scale conflict really breaks out, these 300,000 troops may very likely run into supply difficulties and even cause internal chaos," Singh said worriedly.

Dimo's face turned gloomy. He glared at Singh fiercely and said in a cold tone: "I don't care about that. We can't show weakness. We must show strong strength and determination. If we don't do this, how will other countries see us? Our international status will be seriously affected!"

"Sir, you and I both know that a head-on confrontation with Daxia is not our best option."

Although he is not capable, Singh is considered a smart man as he has become the Chief of the Armed Forces and was chosen by Dimo ​​to control the military.

As the boss, Dimo ​​must show a firm attitude to safeguard the interests of the White Elephant, even though he knows in his heart that facing the current Daxia, the White Elephant's resistance is like an egg hitting a stone and is overestimating its own capabilities.

But the butt determines the head, so Dimo ​​can only adopt such an attitude.

However, as a younger brother, Singh decided to speak up and persuade:

“In my opinion, sending more troops to the border is an inevitable measure, but we must first find out why Daxia has taken such an uncharacteristic action.

Today, the international situation is focused on that piece of black land... Daxia's actions have once again turned the outside world's attention to the East.

After all, compared with the conflict between Da Mao and Er Mao, if there is friction between us and Da Xia, it will attract more attention from the world.

Under such circumstances, we should act with caution to avoid causing unnecessary friction due to blindly increasing troops, which would lead to escalation of tensions with Daxia.

Let some old enemies take advantage of it."

Dimo narrowed his eyes slightly and subconsciously looked towards the mortal enemy in the west on the map of his country.

He pondered for a moment, looked up at Singh, and nodded slightly: "Your analysis is very good, and it also reminds me. Has the enemy in the west taken any radical actions recently?"

"Not yet."

Singh looked worried and said in a deep voice, "However, if we shift all our attention to Daxia, we cannot guarantee that it will not strike us again at a certain time, causing us to be attacked from both sides and have to fight on two fronts."

"The specific time you mentioned refers to when we have a conflict with Daxia?"

Dimo's brows frowned even deeper. You know, Daxia and Babayang are brothers who have drunk alliance wine together. Singh's judgment is very reasonable. If Daxia and Babayang cooperate this time to make a feint to the east and attack in the west.

Daxia would first create a big momentum to attract attention and tie up the most elite 300,000 troops, and then Babayang would attack from behind. That would be a two-pronged attack, and the slightest mistake would lead to the destruction of the country.

"Sir, whether there is friction between our country and Daxia is actually not important to Babayang..."

Singh said with a heavy face: "The important thing is that as long as we increase our troops, the western front will definitely be weak... Even if there is no friction with Daxia, it is easy to increase troops but difficult to withdraw them.

As long as Daxia's 100,000 troops do not withdraw from the plateau, it is impossible for us to withdraw.

Relying on Daxia's current national strength, ensuring the logistics of these 100,000 troops is a piece of cake. Now that spring has just arrived and the flowers are blooming, Daxia's army can be stationed on the plateau for at least half a year.

During this six months, the Baba Sheep can attack us at any time."

The more Singer spoke, the more he felt that his analysis made sense. His mind was opened up and his eyes became extremely firm:

"Daxia's Art of War says: Make the weak strong and make the strong weak.

Daxia's unusual behavior was most likely discussed with Babayang...

Want us to lose sight of the big picture.

As long as Babayang succeeds in his sneak attack, our rear will be unstable, and the army confronting Daxia will be in chaos. At that time, as long as Daxia charges, it will break through our layers of defense and rush out of the plateau...

If that happens, without the support of mountains and rivers, the flat Henghe Plain will be even more unstoppable for the Great Xia army, and our capital will be in danger..."

Dimo took a few deep breaths and felt his entire body go cold, with his hair standing on end.

What a good trick to make a feint to the east and attack in the west, to conceal the truth.

Only the cunning people of Daxia could come up with such a strategy.

At this moment, he looked at Singer without any blame, but full of appreciation, and humbly asked:

"So how do you think we can resolve this crisis of national destruction?"

Singer immediately noticed the change in Dimo's attitude towards him, and was instantly cheered up:

“We should first conduct diplomatic negotiations with Daxia to understand their true intentions, and at the same time strengthen intelligence gathering to ensure that our decisions are based on accurate information.

Secondly, increasing troops is inevitable, but we cannot just treat the symptoms one by one, we must do both east and west.

Thirdly, in order not to provoke Daxia and Babayang, our reinforcements must be some distance away from the border... The distance cannot be too far, nor too close, preferably within a day's journey.

Fourth, contact friendly countries, especially the western countries led by the Eagle Sauce, and ask them to put pressure on Daxia and Babayang, and sell us a batch of advanced weapons as soon as possible. "

Singh said something and Dimo ​​nodded.

When he finished speaking, Dimo's eyes lit up, he stood up, came to him, patted Singer's shoulder vigorously, and said affirmatively:

“Your four suggestions are all very good, I will adopt them all.

All military deployments are left to you.

Be sure to be polite, forceful and restrained.

It not only shows our courage to face challenges, but also shows our goodwill towards Daxia."