The two men walked into the office and Cui Mingyuan immediately locked the door.

Under Li Bingcan's increasingly suspicious gaze, he carefully closed the windows, drew the curtains, and after carefully checking the office again, he came to Li Bingcan and said in a low voice:

“After the ammunition shipped from Yingjiang was intercepted by the Daxia Navy, our stockpile of ammunition has been almost exhausted in the battle over the past two days.

The dozens of trucks of ammunition I personally escorted here this time are the last of our inventory...Our army no longer has the strength to fight."

"Didn't the Commander ask Mu Zairong to contact Daxia to buy ammunition?"

Li Bingcan's face was filled with shock and disbelief. He tightly grasped Cui Mingyuan's arm and asked with a trembling voice, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yes."

Cui Mingyuan nodded heavily: "Daxia wants 100 billion Daxia coins to sell the materials with a market value of 4 billion US dollars to us.

The commander-in-chief thinks the price is too high and asks Mu Zairong and the Daxia military to lower the price. The two sides are not in a stalemate yet. "

"Idiot, idiot."

Li Bingcan growled, clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles turned white, as if he wanted to crush the air in front of him.

He stared at his most trusted confidant with sharp eyes and said angrily: "Doesn't Jin Zejun understand that an army without ammunition will be defeated? Why is he still bargaining at this critical moment?

Once the Northern Korean army captures the capital, all of us will be killed without a burial place.

If the money is gone, you can make it again.

If the country is gone, it’s really gone.”

"Yeah, who says it's not?"

Cui Mingyuan's triangular eyes flashed with an inexplicable light and secretly glanced at the furious Li Bingcan, and then said gloomily: "

Actually, this matter cannot be entirely blamed on you, the commander. I heard that the Daxia military only offered twice the market price, which is less than 60 billion Daxia coins. It was the chaebol Mu Zairong who wanted to make money from the national crisis and almost doubled the price in the middle."

"boom!"

Li Bingcan was furious when he heard this, and his eyes were almost spitting fire. He punched the table hard, making a dull sound, and it seemed that even the solid desk was shaking. Then, still angry, he picked up the teacup on the table and threw it to the ground.

"Snapped!"

The heart-pounding sound of shattering made Cui Mingyuan's eyelids tremble slightly.

"This Mu Zairong is such a ruthless person!" Li Bingcan cursed with gritted teeth, "At this critical moment of our life and death, he actually wanted to profit from it. This kind of person is simply a disgrace to our Korean nation! He deserves to be killed!"

Cui Mingyuan saw Li Bingcan so excited, and secretly calculated in his heart, but on the surface he still maintained a worried look, and echoed:

"Your Excellency the Minister of Defense is right. This behavior is really distressing. At such a critical moment, we should have united as one to deal with external enemies together, rather than letting internal worms erode our foundations."

Having said this, he paused for a moment, observing Li Bingcan's reaction.

Seeing that the latter was still furious, he decided that the time was ripe to sow discord further, so he continued:

"The problem in South Korea is these greedy tycoons. People's lives have been miserable for a long time, but they still want to squeeze every last drop of hard-earned money out of them.

What's worse is that even in the face of such a major issue as the fight with North Korea, they are still thinking about making money from the national disaster.

Only by completely eradicating the power of the chaebols can our country have a chance to rise again.

Otherwise, this country will sooner or later fall into the hands of the plutocracy."

Cui Mingyuan's words made Li Bingcan's face even gloomier, but he felt helpless.

The rule of the chaebols has long penetrated into every corner of South Korea. Even the leader is at their mercy, let alone himself.

He sat dejectedly in the chair, covering his face with his hands, and sighed deeply: "Then...what should we do now?" Li Bingcan's voice was a little hoarse, he raised his head and looked at Cui Mingyuan.

Cui Mingyuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he felt that the time had come. He gritted his teeth and stated his ultimate goal: "Sir, since this country is already terminally ill, we must destroy it and then rebuild it."

"What do you mean?"

Li Bingcan's expression suddenly became serious, he narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

"Sir, the current situation is that our South Korea is in danger, but the leader cannot lead us to resist foreign humiliation, and at home he favors the chaebols.

Every South Korean man cannot stand by and watch the country sink into such a state.

South Korea must make drastic changes.

We must fight...and we must act now.

Before fighting the outside world, you must first make peace with the inside.

First eliminate the chaebols, then make peace with North Korea.

Subsequently, military government rule was implemented, which mobilized the entire country's strength and lasted for ten years to accumulate population, ten years to learn lessons, and ten years to avenge the humiliation.

I believe that as long as we South Koreans are united, we can become a force that cannot be ignored in the East Asian region.”

Cui Mingyuan looked at Li Bingcan with a righteous look and said something that made people feel cold to the core.

"You want me to mutiny?"

There was a flash of astonishment in Li Bingcan's eyes. He never expected that his confidant would be so bold.

"Sir, now is a godsend opportunity."

Cui Mingyuan said firmly: "Now is a war period, the entire western front army is in your control.

And my First Division was garrisoning the capital city.

This is the best time for us to change the destiny of our country.

Don't you see that if we continue to let the chaebols rule the country and the intellectuals govern the country, South Korea will really be finished?

Time is running out for me. As the general manager of South Korea, only you can lead us out of this predicament."

"But...if Daxia stops us, even if we succeed in seizing power, it won't last long."

Power always makes people obsessed.

Li Bingcan was moved.

Who wouldn’t want to be the ruler of a country whose words can make or break a country, and dominate the fate of millions of people?

"Sir, don't you understand the current situation?"

Cui Mingyuan clearly felt that Li Bingcan was moved, and he became more confident and persuaded him eloquently:

"Daxia's goal is to weaken our country and make us obey his rules.

It was because the commander was self-righteous and rejected the Daxia garrison in advance that this fight between the two occurred.

As long as we agree to station troops in Daxia and give up some of our interests, why would Daxia make things difficult for us?

Look at the White Elephant India. As soon as Singh’s mutiny was successful, it took the initiative to lease the military port to the Daxia military, and immediately received official recognition from Daxia.

Why can’t we emulate white elephants?”

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