"You should be aware of the actions taken by our Free Country." General Mike said in a complicated tone, "We gave up all the land. Not only that, we even gave up 200 million citizens!"
"I have already done my best."
"But as you said, in the eyes of those financial groups, only the interests are the greatest."
At this time, General Mike was no longer as high-spirited as he was when he last met with Lin Fan, and was ready to return to the World Jishi Society to display his ambitions.
In fact, as Lin Fan said, when he returned to the Jishi Society as the successor of the Rockefeller family, he was still restricted in every way.
Even if he is in second place.
But once he violated the real interests of the financial groups, not to mention the top-ranking old man, the other financial groups immediately united and wanted to tear him into pieces.
"I know." Lin Fan sighed.
"This is a shame." General Mike looked at the world outside the window and said with a trembling voice: "This day will be written down in the history books in the future, and my name will be written down."
"The history books will record that on this day, under the leadership of the new Chief Mike, the Free State established a refuge, abandoned 200 million citizens, and abandoned all the land."
"This is a day of shame for humanity."
"On this day, in order to survive, human beings gave up the land they have lived on for hundreds of years and entered the dark and damp underground to survive."
"It took tens of millions of years for the cavemen to evolve out of the cave, but it only took us one night to get back to the cave."
"Countless generations of hard work, countless generations of construction... now, they are just surviving underground!"
"Daxia faced the gods directly and refused to give up an inch of ground. The European side retreated strategically and defended firmly. Only our country, the Free State, gave up all its territory, even abandoned its citizens, and hid underground to survive!"
"call!"
General Mike took a deep breath, rubbed his face, and said calmly: "Let's get down to business. Our Free Country also needs to purchase the God-killing Mecha."
Lin Fan did not say anything more about the current situation in the Free Country, but frowned and said, "How much is needed?"
"One hundred." General Mike said in a complicated voice.
Lin Fan was stunned: "So few?"
"Of course not." General Mike smiled mockingly, "We don't need to protect any land, we only need to guard the entrance and exit of the shelter..."
"After all, we gave up all the land."
Lin Fan was silent for a moment: "Okay, but I suggest you buy more. Otherwise, you may make fearless sacrifices."
"I also want to buy more, but this is the minimum amount required after calculation by the consortium." General Mike sighed: "You may not know that they have a formula."
"It's called the lowest cost formula."
"I don't know the specifics. In short, they can accept the death of soldiers as long as safety is ensured. For example, with 200 mechas, they may only lose 300 soldiers."
"If you only have one hundred mechas, you will lose five thousand soldiers."
"However, even if 4,500 extra soldiers die, even if the initial training investment and later pensions are included, it is still far less than the cost of a hundred mechas!"
"So, from their point of view, as long as safety can be ensured, the fewer mechas, the better. Even if it takes the lives of soldiers to fill them!"
For a moment, Lin Fan was stunned by this strange thinking logic.
I have to say that this unique thinking logic is indeed excellent in a certain aspect and can reduce costs to the greatest extent.
Because some game masters will calculate like this when they play strategy games.
For example, in a game, ten Apocalypse tanks and three Apocalypse tanks combined with a hundred warriors can bulldoze the enemy's sub-base.
Some masters will choose three Apocalypse tanks to match a hundred warriors, because the money required to train a hundred warriors is less than seven Apocalypse tanks!
This subconscious choice of the lowest-cost method allows people to achieve their goals with minimal losses.
It requires strong computing power and calm thinking.
It’s the way a game master thinks.
But this is not a game!
This is reality.
In strategy games, those soldiers are cold numbers, but in reality they are human lives!
They are not warriors who can produce a hundred gold coins, but the sons of their parents, the husbands of their wives, the fathers of their children, and the confidants of their friends!
Behind them are families!
At this moment, Lin Fan couldn't help but feel his scalp numb.
How can those people be so "sane"?
Those loyal warriors, in their eyes, are just numbers that indicate their value!
In other words, those people actually regarded this crisis as a game, and the goal of this game is to use the minimum number to get the maximum number!
You know, Daxia has never calculated these, even if these cost gains and losses can be calculated by the staff team in just a few minutes, they have never calculated these!
There is only one problem that Daxia calculates, and it is always how to reduce the death of soldiers!
Instead of calculating what cost minimization!
There is an old saying in Daxia, human life is greater than heaven!
In the eyes of Daxia people, human life is incalculable!
As long as one less soldier died, not to mention one god-killing mecha, even ten god-killing mechas, Daxia would spare no effort to produce them.
Daxia has never set limits on the God-killing Mecha, and can produce as much as it can.
This is a mecha that can reduce the death of soldiers!
The reason why it is currently estimated to be 40,000 units is not because Daxia plans to produce 40,000 units, but because the productivity in the northwest production areas is fully activated, it will be up to 40,000 units!
"I, Daxia, can give you five thousand units!" Lin Fan said solemnly.
"Do you think I don't want it?" General Mike sighed helplessly, "Oh, if I could, I would like to be like the European side and ask for 10,000 units."
"But even if I only use my own resources to purchase, the old man will still..."
Lin Fan was silent for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "In the final analysis, the reason why they only want a hundred units is because they feel that a hundred units can guard the entrance."
"In the final analysis, I just feel that the threat from the gods is not strong enough!"
"Yes." General Mike nodded: "There is only one entrance and exit for a thousand shelters. It is a passage hundreds of meters wide and one thousand meters long. All sewage systems and ventilation systems are also concentrated there."
"And it's placed on the top of a mountain, with layers of closed doors, so waves can't threaten it at all."
"A hundred god-killing mechas, coupled with the firepower of the soldiers, a dozen medium gods, and more than twenty low-level gods... can be blocked."
"Even if the soldiers will sacrifice a lot, compared to the cost of adding a hundred god-killing mechas..."
Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "Then give them a greater threat!"
"Besides gods, what other threats can there be?" General Mike was stunned for a moment.
Lin Fan pointed at himself: "Do you think Jishihui is afraid of me?"
As soon as these words came out, General Mike was stunned!
Are you scared?
Of course I'm afraid!
The Lin Fan in front of me can be said to be the most powerful in the world today!
Kill a thousand nuclear explosions with a knife!
This kind of strength has completely exceeded the upper limit of human weapons. Unless humans invent weapons that transcend the ages, existing weapons will be almost unable to defeat him!
We really want to fight.
Even if Little John and Little Nicole come up at the same time, they are no match for him!
In addition to this high strength, Daxia is also the imaginary enemy of Jishihui. The most important thing is that the death of the previous leader they supported was also caused by Lin Fan!
For a moment, General Mike suddenly smiled: "I know what to do."
"Speaking of which, in our agreement, I would have been the spear to attack you."
"Now it's my turn to play the role."
Lin Fan nodded: "It doesn't matter. As long as it can reduce human damage, it doesn't matter how you attack me. Our goals are the same."
"As for the order?"
General Mike frowned and thought for a moment: "In this case, five thousand units, I can confidently persuade them to accept this number."
Lin Fan nodded: "Okay, in this way, Daxia will produce 2,000 units for you, and you will install the production line for 3,000 units by yourself, but I will provide the assembly and core chips."
"The amount of resources exchanged is the same as that of the European side."
"Okay." General Mike nodded, and then stood up slowly: "That's it for now. I will bring it up with them at the dinner tonight."
"Well, good luck."
"good luck."
The two said goodbye briefly, and then General Mike closed the communication.
Standing up, General Mike adjusted the suit and tie that he was not comfortable with, and stood up slowly.
It's time for intrigue again.
Suddenly, General Mike smiled: "Why do you feel like I'm a spy?"
