Reborn as a prince, achieve the pinnacle of power

"General Chu, do you want me to rise up in resistance?"

Singh's voice was slightly hesitant, with a hint of uncertainty and caution in his words.

Young Master Chu's proposal was undoubtedly like a stone thrown into his originally calm heart, causing ripples. He looked up at Young Master Chu, trying to find more clues and guidance from him.

"Chief Singh, resistance is not your only option, but it is a possibility."

There was a faint smile on the corner of Young Master Chu's mouth, just like a ray of sunshine in winter, giving people warmth and hope. His voice remained calm, and his eyes flashed with determination and wisdom:

"The key is whether you are ready to take action for the rights and justice you deserve for what you believe in.

Sometimes, silence is not golden, but an indulgence to the oppressors. "

Singh's heart was shocked. Young Master Chu's words were like a sharp sword, accurately piercing through the barriers built in his heart.

At that moment, he seemed to be on the calm sea on the eve of a storm. Suddenly, a strong sea breeze blew his body slightly, and a huge wave rose in the depths of his heart.

"Chu... General Chu, you want me to launch a military operation... to drive Dimo ​​out of power and replace him."

Singh's voice trembled slightly. Every word Young Master Chu said was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart, making him feel fear and uneasy.

What does ZB mean? It is a struggle of blood and fire, a bet on the fate of the family and the individual. Singh's hands clenched unconsciously, and cold sweat oozed from his palms.

He knew that once he embarked on this path, there would be no turning back.

"General Singh, history is written by the victors."

Young Master Chu spoke slowly, his voice gentle and magnetic, as if it had magic that could reach people's hearts:

"In this world, only the strong can write their own destiny."

Young Master Chu continued, his gaze far-reaching, as if he had penetrated the present reality and saw the distant future:

"As the chief of the three armed forces of the White Elephant Asan Kingdom and the helmsman of the military, you have a unique position. As long as you can unexpectedly take control of Delhi City and control Dimo, you can naturally become the new prime minister."

"But Prime Minister Dimo ​​has been in power for several years and has certain supporters in the military... The people also support him..."

Singh swallowed his saliva and said anxiously: "My reputation in the country is not as good as before... I am afraid that there are not many people who support me."

Young Master Chu tilted his head slightly, and his eyes met Singh's. At that moment, the air seemed to freeze.

“Minister Singh, you and I both know that there is never a lack of participants in the game of power, but the winner is always the one with the most decisiveness and courage.

You control the army and have the support of Daxia. With such advantages, as long as you act with determination, you will be able to easily defeat Dimo.

Young Master Chu said with some disdain: "As for the people and soldiers who support Dimo... these people are not scary. As long as you give them a little benefit, they will soon change their minds.

You have to know that the people in your country are the most obedient and least resistant people in the entire Blue Planet."

"Chief Singh."

Young Master Chu's voice became a little higher, and he continued, "In the game of power, indecision and fear are taboos. You must understand that this is a cruel game. There is no time for you to think and hesitate. Only by acting decisively can you seize opportunities and achieve your goals."

He paused, looking at Chief Singh firmly, "You are capable, and you have a group of loyal soldiers behind you, and Daxia is your strong backing. We will give you all-round support in intelligence, materials, funds, etc., to help you win this power struggle."

Then, Master Chu smiled mysteriously and said, "And our intelligence department has already made a perfect plan for you. As long as you seize this opportunity, you can rewrite the history of your country and become the ruler of the White Elephant Asan Kingdom."

Young Master Chu's tone was full of temptation and incitement, as if he was showing Chief Singh a beautiful picture of the future.

Finally, Young Master Chu clenched his fists and said excitedly: "Kings, princes, generals and ministers, are all of different species! As long as you follow the plan we provide, I dare to guarantee your success. Now, it's time to make a choice, Chief Singh."

Singh spoke slowly, his voice trembling a little: "General Chu, this matter is of great importance. I am a little confused at the moment. Please give me some time to think about it."

"of course."

Young Master Chu smiled and said nothing more. Instead, he took out a cigarette box, placed it on the table, slowly lit a cigarette, stood up and walked towards the window.

Singh looked up at Young Master Chu. Smoke was lingering in front of his eyes, blurring his vision and his thoughts.

Slowly reaching out to pick up the cigarette on the table, Singh pressed the lighter in his hand tremblingly, a blue flame jumped out, he gently picked up the cigarette, moved close to the dancing flame, and let the tobacco gradually ignite.

When the first wisp of smoke rose, Singh took a deep breath. The smoke went down his throat and into his lungs, bringing a brief feeling of numbness, but it did not relieve the pressure on his heart.

Singh narrowed his eyes, and looked through the rising smoke, following Mr. Chu's back and looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window again, his heart full of contradictions.

On the one hand, there is uncertainty and fear about the future, and on the other hand, there is the desire and impulse for power.

The ash accumulated little by little until it finally fell, just like some of the beliefs in his heart, which also began to waver at this moment...

Singh took one last deep puff of his cigarette, thick smoke coming out of his nostrils. He pressed the cigarette butt in his hand hard into the ceramic ashtray. With a slight "hissing" sound, the spark on the cigarette butt was instantly extinguished and turned into ashes.

Singh's fingers turned slightly white due to the force, his facial muscles were tense and looked a little ferocious, his eyes flashed with fierce light, he looked up at Mr. Chu, his voice was low and hoarse:

"General Chu, I agree with your suggestion. The White Elephant Asan Kingdom needs to change, and I am willing to work hard for it... But I also hope that Daxia will keep its word and help me resist the enemies from both inside and outside because of ZB."

"I was right. General Singh is an outstanding soldier who dares to be the first in the world."

The joy on Young Master Chu's face flashed away, and he turned around, slowly walked towards Singer and stared at him, with a faint arc at the corner of his mouth, and assured:

"Don't worry, I have a comprehensive plan, and our army commander General Lin Dingzhong will stay here to coordinate the unified actions of the White Elephant Asan, Baba Yang and me. As long as you succeed, Daxia and Baba Yang will be the first to recognize the legitimacy of your ZQ..."