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"Not yet."

Young Master Chu shook his head slightly and spoke slowly, his tone steady and resolute:

"War is the continuation of politics... If we look at it from a military perspective, your proposal is absolutely correct...

However, from a political perspective, we must show absolute toughness.

I have promised my godfather that I will not fire the first shot.

Judging from all the signs now, the Americans do not want to have a direct conflict with us.

Everything both sides are doing now is to increase their bargaining chips at the negotiation table.

Therefore, we can only strengthen the blockade and fight back with hardness.

We must not actively show weakness, as this will send the wrong signal to the Eagle Sauce and cause them to misjudge our determination and strength."

Young Master Chu's words were powerful, like a hammer hitting steel, conveying a firm and unwavering message.

His eyes are sharp, as if they can see through all hypocrisy and reach the depths of people's hearts, which shocks people.

"We must be clear that this game is not only about military victory or defeat, but also a contest of will and wisdom."

Young Master Chu stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the city skyline in the distance. The afterglow of the setting sun shone on his resolute profile, adding a bit of heroic glory.

"Every action and every word will be carefully interpreted by the other side to figure out our bottom line and intentions."

After Young Master Chu finished speaking, the conference room fell silent again...

"Boss Chu, your analysis makes a lot of sense."

Xie Yunting pondered for a long time, first affirmed what Mr. Chu said, and then said tactfully:

"But... the confrontation between the enemy and us is gradually becoming more and more serious. Tomorrow, the four aircraft carrier battle groups of the Eagle Sauce will arrive in the Jiaobenji Sea area. The day after tomorrow, the two battle groups from the desert world will also arrive.

Our fleet is not capable of stopping the forceful attack of six aircraft carrier battle groups, and the blockade will still collapse..."

"The day after tomorrow... that's enough time."

Young Master Chu turned to face the big screen, his eyes flashing with confidence:

"Tomorrow afternoon, Daxia's Lifan Department will hold a press conference and make a public statement to the world that Daxia will recover its inherent territory and all rights and interests in accordance with the Potemkin Proclamation.

At that time, we can take the opportunity to withdraw our forces and concentrate them in the direction of Liuqiu...

Completely blockade the Ryukyu Islands to cover the landing troops the day after tomorrow. "

"Mr. Chu, a forced landing will inevitably lead to conflict. This is probably contrary to what you just said, that godfather asked us to avoid conflict." Xu Lingchuan expressed his concerns.

"I see."

Young Master Chu nodded slightly, and had already made up his mind: I will resolve Godfather's concerns in advance. "

Then Young Master Chu smiled contemptuously and said calmly: "Besides, I dominate the sky, and the Eagle Sauce may not really have the courage to go to war with us."

Since Young Master Chu had made up his mind, Xie Yunting and Xu Lingchuan no longer had any objections. After completing the corresponding military deployment, Young Master Chu announced the adjournment of the meeting.

Back in his office, Young Master Chu quietly looked at the darkening sky outside the window. After thinking for a moment, he picked up the red phone on the table and said in a deep voice, "Contact the Third Hokage of the North Koreans for me and tell them that I, Chu Yuchen, want to talk to him."

About half an hour later, the red telephone rang.

The first phone call between the strongest post-90s generation on the planet and the strongest post-80s generation officially begins.

"I'm Chu Yuchen!"

Young Master Chu's voice traveled through the telephone line, across thousands of mountains and rivers, and reached the heart of North Korea.

On the other end of the phone, the Sandaime's voice was equally firm and powerful, with a hint of curiosity and respect:

"General Chu, it's great to hear your voice. As the young leader of Daxia and a world-renowned anti-eagle hero, I am honored to have the opportunity to speak with you today."

Young Master Chu smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Sandaime, I took the liberty of calling you this time because I need your help with a small matter."

"Oh, General Chu, if you have anything to say, just speak up. The friendship between our two countries has been baptized by blood and fire."

The Third Generation of the North Korean leader said with a smile: "But do you want our country to increase military pressure on the South Korean Eagle Sauce Army and reduce your country's pressure on the Foot Basin Chicken Sea?"

"On the contrary!"

Young Master Chu's face turned serious, and he said in a deep voice: "I hope that your country can stop all military actions against South Korea from now on and maintain a peaceful state."

"This……"

The Northern Korean Sandaime was slightly startled, then fell silent. After a long while, he spoke: "General Chu, as a friend of Daxia, our country has the obligation to lend you a helping hand and reduce the pressure from the South Koreans."

"I appreciate your kindness."

Young Master Chu said calmly: "We in Daxia are capable of facing Jiang's challenge alone, and we do not need any other party to intervene."

"Your Excellency General."

The Sandaime was obviously unwilling to give in and said, "I think now is a good opportunity for you and me to work together to break the hegemony of the Eagle Sauce in East Asia. It is also a great opportunity for our country to unify."

"Sir, our Great Xia has no intention of confronting the Eagle Sauce this time. We are only trying to protect the sanctity of the Botan Proclamation."

Young Master Chu said meaningfully: "So, I believe you understand what I mean."

The Sandaime's face darkened, and he obviously realized the deep meaning behind Mr. Chu's words. After a moment of silence, he slowly opened his mouth and said in a cold voice: "General Chu, what if I say no?"

"As long as your country has the confidence to withstand sanctions from both Daxia and Eagle Sauce, I have nothing to say."

Young Master Chu responded without hesitation, his voice revealing his determination to never give in.

The air seemed to freeze at the other end of the line, and only the sound of light breathing and the faint noise of electricity could be heard. The Sandaime's voice was low and suppressed, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, containing anger and disappointment that could not be concealed:

"General Chu, what do you mean by that? We in North Korea are never afraid of threats. Whether it's the Eagle Sauce or Daxia, they can't change our national policy."

"Then try it!"

Young Master Chu's voice was no longer as gentle as before, but became sharp and piercing. Every note was like a sharp blade, drawing a cold track in the air.

A small country, a tiny country that was helped by Daxia and won its right to survive with the blood of millions of soldiers... It really doesn't know its own weight.

The older generation can tolerate your two-faced nature, but Young Master Chu will not. He must criticize you when necessary, otherwise there will be a big uproar sooner or later.

The silence on the phone stretched out again, and this time, it seemed particularly long.

The Sandaime seemed to be thinking, and was also weighing whether Young Master Chu really had the courage to overturn the table.

But thinking of the brilliant achievements of the man on the other end of the phone, he finally sighed heavily, and the anger in his voice faded a lot, replaced by a kind of fatigue and helplessness:

"General Chu, I will do as you ask, but that doesn't mean we agree with all your views. North Korea has its own stance and national interests, which you cannot completely ignore."

Since the other party had already given in, Young Master Chu's tone also softened: "As long as it is a reasonable request, Daxia will continue to support it."

As for what is reasonable or unreasonable, Young Master Chu did not say, and the Third Generation did not ask.

As Young Master Chu finished his words, the first call between the two parties ended in a very unpleasant way.

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Chu walked to the bed, with a lot of thoughts in his mind.

Today's conversation may have far-reaching consequences someday, but for now, he has no choice.

The supremacy of Daxia is the only truth of Young Master Chu’s foreign policy.