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"Supporting Lee Byung-chan is not the best choice."

Army Commander Lin Dingzhong frowned and objected: “The rise of Singh of the White Elephant Asan Kingdom and our Daxia’s unwavering support have caused some countries to doubt us in the dark about those western countries.

If we continue to support Lee Byung-chan now, more countries may misunderstand us.

You know, every person in power fears the most that their subordinates will usurp the throne."

"more importantly."

Navy Commander Yan Jinsheng revealed a trace of worry between his eyebrows, and added: "The desert strategy that Daxia is about to start will station troops in the desert world. You know, the monarchs of those countries are more worried about such a thing happening.

We can still explain the rise of the white elephant Asan Singh as a coincidence, but if we support Li Bingcan's mutiny again... it will have a negative impact on our influence in international affairs.

This may be extremely detrimental to the future of Daxia’s three armies in going global.”

Two to two.

The four big guys couldn't help but look at Young Master Chu, the future leader of the military.

Young Master Chu's deep eyes penetrated the lingering smoke and fell on the slightly trembling cigarette butt in his hand.

As time went by, the spark on the cigarette butt dimmed little by little, like the last shooting star in the middle of the night, losing its brilliance at the last moment of the night sky. He slowly brought the cigarette butt to his lips, gently pinched it with his index finger and thumb, and suddenly exerted force, the cigarette butt broke into two pieces between his fingertips, and the spark went out, leaving only a light cloud of ash that drifted away with the wind.

“Everyone’s concerns and suggestions have some truth to them.”

Young Master Chu spoke slowly: "The tiny South Korean country is not worth the sacrifices of our Daxia soldiers."

"Boss Chu, do you mean to decide to support the traitor Li Bingcan?"

Lin Dingzhong raised his eyes, met the sparkling black eyes of Young Master Chu, and asked.

"No."

Looking at the confused expressions of the people present, Young Master Chu raised the corners of his mouth slightly:

"Just as Commander Lin and Commander Yan are worried about, Li Bingcan's behavior is not acceptable. If Daxia continues to support him, then every foreign action we take in the future will be questioned, or even resisted.

However, if we send out the troops ourselves, the army will suffer unnecessary losses.

So, why don’t we change our thinking?”

"Change your thinking?" everyone was thinking.

"We can leave, but not to help South Korea quell the rebellion, but to better balance the power between the North and the South in the future."

Young Master Chu glanced at the bigwigs in the conference room and announced the decision he had made after thinking about it all night:

“To help South Korea’s capital city quell the insurgency, we must adopt a multi-pronged approach.

First of all, we must win over the Allied forces on the Eastern Front, or at the very least, keep them neutral.

I also discussed this matter with Jin Zejun, and asked him to call the commanders of various South Korean divisions on the eastern front to persuade them.

In addition, in order to show our strength to these people, I will order the 1st Marine Division stationed in Jiaobenji to land on the east coast of South Korea to deter them with force and force them to make a decision as soon as possible.

Secondly, the so-called winning the hearts and minds is the most important thing. A propaganda offensive was launched against the rebels in the capital.

From various media to fighter jets dropping leaflets, it was made clear to the South Korean rebels that as long as they could turn against the enemy in time and leave Lee Byung-chan's group, even officers at the division level would be forgiven.

Third, publicly persuade Li Bingcan to surrender. As long as he leads his troops to rebel within the specified time, Daxia can guarantee the safety of his family and their property, and welcome him to settle in Daxia... Even if he is rejected, it will shake his military morale. "

"Boss Chu, your plans should have some effect."

The people in the room looked at each other, thought for a moment, and then Zhao Zhigang said:

"But I think it will be difficult to get Li Bingcan to surrender. Besides, it is impossible for Daxia to be involved in this tiny country. The conflict on the peninsula must be ended within half a year."

"It's natural."

Young Master Chu picked up the teacup and took a sip. The warm liquid slid down his throat, and his eyes became brighter. He said affirmatively: "Half a year is too long. The situation on the peninsula must be restored to peace within two months before we convene the meeting of the ministers of the southern countries."

"Five days."

Young Master Chu slowly stretched out his left hand, his eyes flashed with a barely perceptible cold light, and he said firmly:

“I only give Lee Byung-chan five days.

These five days are enough to complete the military deployment. If Li Bingcan refuses peace after five days, then the four North Korean corps surrounding the capital will launch a counter-insurgency campaign against the capital under the cover of our Daxia Air Force. "

"Are you asking North Korea to send troops?"

"Street fighting will surely result in heavy casualties. Will the Sandaime react?"

"The capital city is likely to be destroyed."

"..."

For a moment, everyone in the conference room started talking at once.

"I don't want the capital to be destroyed either."

Young Master Chu said coldly: "But if Li Bingcan insists on being stubborn, then we can only attack by force."

At this point, Master Chu's mouth twitched, and a cold smile flashed across his handsome face: "I don't think the Third Generation will refuse the request to attack the capital."

He firmly believed that the Sandaime would accept his request without hesitation.

After all, being able to command one's own army and capture the capital of a country's archenemy is a great achievement for the ruler of any country.

As long as this is accomplished, the Sandaime's historical status in his country will be on par with his grandfather, and he will be able to better maintain the rule of their family.

What's more, there are many benefits here.

It is certain that "borrowing troops to help suppress the rebellion" will require a huge reward.

This is a rare treasure for the impoverished North Koreans.

Moreover, the capital city is the capital of South Korea, and there are quite a few wealthy people there. If the soldiers steal something, it will be another unexpected gain.

"Boss Chu, if we weaken South Korea's strength, we may end up with a situation where the North is strong and the South is weak."

There was a hint of worry in Zhao Zhigang's eyes.

"As soon as the North Korean army clears out the rebels in the capital, our Daxia army will land on the west coast of South Korea to protect Jin Zejun and take over the capital."

At this moment, Young Master Chu's eyes, which were as deep as the abyss, seemed to hide countless calculations.

The big guys around couldn't help but feel the strong aura emanating from Young Master Chu. They all looked solemn, pondered for a moment, and nodded in agreement with his decision.

"Since everyone agrees."

Young Master Chu stood up, his posture as straight as a pine tree, and his voice, although not loud, was resounding: "After the meeting, I will immediately meet with Jin Zejun and tell him the final decision of the Daxia military. The operation to eliminate the South Korean rebels will officially begin."