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In the quiet office.

After Singh left, Mr. Chu sat back in his office chair, frowned slightly, tapped the table with his right hand, and fell into deep thought...

After a long time, Young Master Chu slowly woke up from his deep thoughts, his eyes pulled away from distant thoughts and refocused on reality. A firm and deep expression gradually appeared on his face.

Young Master Chu picked up the phone on the desk, stretched out his finger, and gently pressed the button of the phone. His eyes became sharp and focused...

"Hello, I'm Lin Dingzhong."

On the other end of the phone, the sonorous and powerful voice of Lin Dingzhong, the commander-in-chief of the Western Military Exercise, came over.

"Commander Lin, it's me, Chu Yuchen."

Young Master Chu's voice was deep and clear, as if it could penetrate the telephone line and reach the other person's heart. He slowly said, "I just met with Singh, the chief of the White Elephant Asan country... How is the exercise force on the plateau now?"

After a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, Lin Dingzhong's steady and powerful voice came: "General Chu, now all our thirteen brigades have been stationed at the designated locations. Babayang's estimated 300,000 troops have been assembled on the western front. 230,000. In addition, the Fusheng aircraft carrier formation has also entered the Baixiangyang."

Lin Dingzhong paused and continued, "Boss Chu, we have made full preparations. As long as you give the order, both the drill and the actual combat can be launched within 24 hours."

Young Master Chu tightened his grip on the phone. He squinted his eyes, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and then his expression slowed down and he said lightly:

"Commander Lin, I will tell you the specific decision after I have dinner with Singh tonight..."

"clear."

Lin Dingzhong looked determined and said loudly: "For Daxia, we are always ready."

……

As night falls, the lights inside Capital Hotel are bright, like a pearl inlaid in the city's night sky.

In the box.

A round table was carefully set up with a bouquet of delicate flowers in the center and a variety of delicacies around it, including traditional Chinese cuisine and the White Elephant flavor that Singh might prefer.

Young Master Chu, wearing a major general's uniform, sat in the main seat, while Singh, who was sitting opposite him, had already taken his seat.

Soon, the door of the box closed, leaving only Mr. Chu, Singh, and their assistants.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Young Master Chu put down his chopsticks, looked up at Singh, and said with a faint smile: "Minister Singh, regarding my proposal this morning, has your country's Prime Minister Dimo ​​responded?"

Singh, who was already drunk and flushed, was slightly startled. He put down the wine glass in his hand, raised his lips to smile, and looked up at Young Master Chu.

In stark contrast to his humility in the morning, his expression was full of confidence:

"General Chu, regarding your proposal this morning, our Prime Minister Dimo ​​has already given a clear response. He expressed his willingness to resolve the dispute through dialogue, and also stressed the importance of maintaining the territorial integrity and national dignity of the White Elephant Asan."

Singh paused, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and he continued:

“Prime Minister Dimo ​​believes that any solution must be based on mutual respect and understanding. We hope that both sides can resolve their differences in a peaceful manner and avoid any actions that may escalate the situation…

"But regarding your country's unreasonable demands..."

When Singer said this, his tone suddenly became heavier, and he looked at Young Master Chu with a determined look in his eyes, and his voice unconsciously rose a few notches:

"We cannot accept any behavior that harms the interests of the White Elephant, India. We hope to find a fair and reasonable solution through dialogue, but we will never make any compromise on the existing territory."

Young Master Chu's face darkened instantly. He turned his head and winked at Wu Qingzhu beside him, and whispered, "Take Chief Singh's secretary to have a cup of coffee."

Wu Qingzhu nodded slightly, stood up, politely gestured for invitation to Chief Singh's secretary, and then led the other party out of the box.

When only Young Master Chu and Singh were left in the box, Young Master Chu narrowed his eyes, stared at Singh coldly, and said in a deep voice: "General Singh, do I understand that this is your country's final reply?"

Singh's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he quickly recovered and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Chu, this is not our country's final reply, but only our current position. We hope to maintain friendly relations with your country and resolve the issue through peaceful negotiations."

"joke."

Young Master Chu sneered, his voice full of unquestionable determination: "They have occupied our ancestral land and are so shameless as to want to resolve it through negotiations...

You people from the White Elephant country are really crazy. If that's the case, please return home immediately... We are all soldiers, so let's solve this problem with military methods."

At this point, a cold light flashed in Young Master Chu's eyes, his handsome face was frighteningly cold, and a hint of murderous aura permeated his body: "I am now officially notifying you that the Western Great Xia Exercise will officially begin at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning... As for the purpose of the exercise and the imaginary enemy, I don't need to tell you, you should understand...

Of course, I would like to kindly remind you that it is reasonable and legal for the Daxia army to conduct exercises on its own land, and we have the right to proceed according to our own plans.

I hope you can understand that if you choose to confront us, we can only respond with corresponding means. Now, I hope you can return home as soon as possible and restrain your troops, otherwise, you will bear all the consequences. "

Singh turned pale when he heard these words.

The meaning of Young Master Chu's words was very clear, that is, Daxia's exercise area included the 100,000 square kilometers of land that they had now occupied.

In other words, from this moment on, Daxia had decided to use force to recover its homeland.

The war will begin in twelve hours!

Singh's shirt was instantly soaked with cold sweat. Even if Mr. Chu's threats were false, he had to delay as much as possible to buy more time for his motherland.

If the actions of the Daxia army cannot be stopped in time, the consequences will be disastrous.

"General Chu... General Chu, please calm down!"

Singh bit his lip hard and said in a trembling voice: "Please give me more time, I will convince Prime Minister Dimo ​​as soon as possible..."

"I don't like to take back my words."

Young Master Chu looked at Singh coldly, without a trace of pity in his eyes: "So I'm very sorry, tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock Beijing time, you will feel the determination of the Daxia soldiers to recover their homeland."

Young Master Chu raised his wrist, looked at his watch, and kindly reminded him, "It's now 8:12 p.m. You have less than 12 hours to give me an answer.

Whether to fight or to make peace does not depend on Daxia.

It’s you.”