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"Jingle Bell!"

As soon as Young Master Chu gave the order, the phone on the desk rang.

Young Master Chu was slightly startled, then picked up the phone: "I'm Chu Yuchen."

"Yuchen, it's me!"

The godfather's low voice reached Young Master Chu's ears.

Young Master Chu raised his head and waved to Wu Qingzhu, signaling her to leave. After she closed the door, he asked, "Godfather, do you have any new instructions?"

"Yuchen, tell me what you really think?"

Godfather's voice was neither hurried nor slow, just as gentle as usual.

Young Master Chu was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that his idea would be reported to his godfather so quickly. He bit his lip, sorted out his thoughts, and said in a loud voice: "I want to annihilate the Chicken-Foot Basin Combined Fleet."

As Mr. Chu finished speaking, he heard his godfather's breathing become heavier on the other end of the phone. Even though his godfather had seen countless hardships, he was shocked by his godson's decisiveness and courage.

After a moment of silence, the godfather's voice sounded again, this time with a hint of solemnity in his tone:

“Yuchen, do you understand what this will mean? This is not just a military conflict. This could cause an international uproar, affect our relations with multiple countries, and could even lead to a wider conflict or war.”

"I see!"

Young Master Chu certainly understood the meaning of his godfather's words, but he also answered firmly:

"But if the Chicken-Foot Basin Combined Fleet really invades our territorial waters, I will not remain indifferent. I must leave them all behind to pay tribute to the souls of tens of millions of compatriots who have passed away."

Godfather was silent, as if thinking about what Master Chu said. After a while, his voice came again:

"Yuchen, you have your determination, which is good. However, you also need to understand that every decision made by a superior may have far-reaching consequences. You need to consider not only the current situation, but also the future direction and domestic stability.

I don't need to tell you how important the Demon City is to Daxia, but I think you know it very well. It can't afford any mistakes."

"I know, godfather."

Young Master Chu subconsciously reached out to adjust his military cap and replied, "I will be fully prepared and have a detailed plan...

As long as the Chicken Foot Basin Fleet collides with our territorial waters, it is an invasion, and I stand at the commanding heights of public opinion. Our country strikes back at the invading enemy, and no one has any reason to blame us..."

Young Master Chu paused, and assured with a resolute face: "I already have a thorough plan in mind to ensure that while completely annihilating the invading enemy, not even a single shell will fall on the land of Daxia."

On the other end of the phone, godfather's voice seemed to solidify in the air. Young Master Chu could clearly feel the silence on the other end of the phone line, like an unfathomable lake, with unknown depths hidden beneath the calm surface.

Time passed minute by minute, and Young Master Chu's fingers tapped unconsciously on the table, which was a subconscious release of anxiety.

Each knock seemed to pass through the air, leaving a series of echoes. His eyes were fixed on the diagram of the movement of the enemy and our ships on the computer on the desk, but his thoughts had already drifted away, and all his attention was focused on the silence on the other end of the phone.

Young Master Chu's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, wanting to remind his godfather that he was waiting for his decision, but he swallowed it back at the last moment...

"Yu Chen!"

Finally, the godfather's voice sounded again, like a ray of hope after a long wait. Young Master Chu instantly focused all his attention on that voice, waiting for the godfather's latest instructions in tension and anticipation.

"For all this time, your judgment and decision-making have never been wrong."

The godfather's voice slowly sounded from the other end of the phone, with a hint of subtle appreciation and trust:

"I believe this time is no exception. I already understand your intentions, and I also see your determination and courage... You are a soldier, and you pursue the goal of drawing your sword against the enemy.

But you are still a leader. You must weigh the pros and cons, consider the long term, and ensure that every decision is made for the benefit of Daxia and its people...

Godfather's voice became heavier: "This time, I will hand over all the command rights of whether to start a war, when to start the war, and the three armies of Daxia to you... I hope you will not let me... do not let all the soldiers and civilians of Daxia down..."

Godfather paused, and finally said in a deep voice: "This is my final test for you... I am waiting for you to hand in a satisfactory answer."

"I understand that I will definitely hand in an impeccable answer sheet."

Young Master Chu slowly hung up the phone, put his legs together, straightened his body, and with a determined look on his face, he saluted solemnly in the direction of the capital.

……

Over the past three hundred years, the glory of Great Xia has long ceased.

There are a few who, like you, have made great achievements and are famous for their deeds.

The light of the drawn sword chilled the Japanese pirates' courage.

Pointing fingers at the moon in the sky.

To this day, the remaining cakes commemorate the Eastern Expedition, and the people are filled with longing.

The shame of Kuaiji must be avenged eventually.

The three households of Chu led Qin to destroy them.

May the heroic spirits remain forever intact.

The troops returned to the stage and were drunk on the stone.

Thinking of my son, I cried bitterly by the pavilion.

I shed tears into the vast sky and pour thousands of cups into the Penglai Palace.