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Chapter 1000, the time is right

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang from the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department pressed down his hand and continued: "Originally, the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department and the Dongshan Garrison will participate in this operation.

However, it's a pity.

Because the sea beasts in the sea area around Dongshan are ready to move and the offensive situation is obvious, most of the warriors from the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department and the Dongshan garrison have rushed to the front line to prepare for the battle.

The remaining people have to guard against any unusual movements of land beasts, insect beasts, birds and evil martial arts organizations, and cannot escape.

Therefore, tonight’s operation will be led by everyone present, and it can also be regarded as a test for you emerging warriors.”

boom!

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly turned into a mess.

"What?!

Just us?!

How can this be?!"

"There are nearly two hundred people, including many martial arts warriors, and we have geographical advantages. Can we really do it?"

"I'm just afraid that all of us will be scattered. When the time comes, it may look like we are encircling and suppressing the enemy, but in reality we are sending sheep to the wolves."

"This matter is not optimistic. Even if we win in the end, we will end up killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred to ourselves. Is it really worth it?"

"yes.

If the other party has known our action plan for a long time and has laid an ambush waiting for us to take the bait...

Then maybe we don’t even know how we died in the end.”

“The key point is, is our action too hasty this time?

There are so many people coming from all over the place, and there is no interaction with each other at all.

Is it really possible to get together so suddenly and carry out a mission like Operation Bright Sword?"



For a time, there was a lot of discussion on the scene, and everything was discussed.

Ye Chong supported his head with his hands and dozed off with his eyes closed.

no way.

too tired.

If you take a break, you might be able to lie down on the ground and fall asleep.

"Everyone, be quiet." A middle-aged man named Wang from the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department said in a deep voice, "I heard everyone's opinions.

However, on behalf of the Imperial Martial Arts Department and the Imperial Military, I would like to express my attitude and views on Operation Bright Sword.

Everyone, we are all warriors, not flowers in a greenhouse.

From the first day we receive this title, we should know that we are no longer ordinary people.

There is a heavy burden on our shoulders.

At this moment, there are external troubles and internal troubles, and the family and country are in danger.

If even we warriors cannot carry the banner of saving the human race, then who can we expect to allow the human race to continue to survive?

No.

Really do not have.

In this world, the only one who can save humanity and hope for its survival is ourselves.

bloody.

courage.

This is the attitude and style we should show at this moment.

However, if someone is really scared, they can withdraw.

In fact, everyone knows that there is no coercion in inviting everyone to participate in Operation Sword.

If someone really leaves, no one will say anything to you.

Of course, as a warrior, at the critical moment of your country's survival, if you choose to retreat and stand aside, coupled with adding insult to injury and stabbing someone in the back, you have become an evil anti-human organization.

Do you really want to be the people you hate the most?

If yes, then you can leave now.

When we meet again in the future, we will be enemies."

Click!

The huge room suddenly fell silent, and everyone's face was filled with confusion.

Snoring~

Snoring~

Untimely snoring suddenly sounded.

boom!

The scene burst into laughter.

"Don't laugh at him either." A middle-aged man named Wang from the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department said slowly, "You all know him.

Ye Chong.

Crazy leaf.

Revenge maniac.

Birdman.

The ruthless younger brother's brother.

tyrant.



There seem to be many other nicknames and nicknames.

Even many times in the past, his image was not particularly good.

However, it was he who made a huge contribution to the development of the human race in silence.

If nothing else, let’s talk about the train attack incident.

Mr. Jia told me that Ye Chong was saving hundreds of warriors by himself.

Since the battle began, he has not stopped for a moment, and countless mutant beasts have fallen in front of him.

tired?

Can he not be tired?

If he didn't have all the human warriors on the train in his heart, he could protect himself wisely without having to go all out.

laugh?

ridiculous!

Who among us has the right to laugh at a person who is so tired that he falls asleep as soon as he closes his eyes for the human race?

I can tell you responsibly that if there are more real warriors like Ye Chong in our human race, then the rejuvenation of our human race will be just around the corner!"

boom!

The huge room was obviously quiet, but there seemed to be a faint rumbling sound that kept ringing.

However, when everyone listened carefully, they suddenly discovered that it was the sound coming from Ye Chong's stomach - it was also the sound often made by hungry people.

At this moment, two people covered their faces with all their strength, their whole bodies shaking, and they looked like they were desperately trying not to laugh out loud.

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang from the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department cleared his throat and continued: "Someone just said, are we enough people?

Then I want to ask, where is your blood and courage?!

What is a bright sword?

Showing your sword means having the courage to show your weapon even when you know you are outmatched. The brave will win in a narrow encounter.

Others say that our time is too tight.

You are tight.

The other party is also tight.

The opportunity is fleeting.

What we are fighting now is not a positional war, but a blitzkrieg.

If we cannot catch the opponent by surprise, we may indeed kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses to ourselves.

Some people say, we are in disarray, how can we fight?

Whether a team has cohesion or not, the main reason lies in the leader of the team.

What are you doing today?

No one doesn’t understand, right?

right.

You are the leaders of the team.

You are the commanders of Operation Bright Sword.

Loose sand?

Where?

As long as you are here, why is there loose sand?

Are you all incompetent?!"

It was at this time.

Thump thump thump!

A man knocked on the door and walked in. He quickly walked up to a middle-aged man named Wang from the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department and whispered a few words.

Whoosh!

The middle-aged man surnamed Wang glanced at Jia Ba'er, then stood up quickly and said, "I won't say much else.

There is relevant information on the projection. You can freely check it here and then discuss the specific action plan.

Do not worry.

You can speak freely.

It's safe here.

remember.

no car.

No support.

No one protects you.

It's all up to you.

Everyone, I hope to hear your good news tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, the middle-aged man surnamed Wang turned around and left, followed by people from the Dongshan Bureau of the Imperial Martial Arts Department. Jia Baler gave Lin Jie instructions and hurriedly left the room.

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