Chapter 2009 Sorrow
"Okay, okay, don't look so sad. There are so many people watching us. Please give me some face and give others some face."
Ye Long noticed that Liu Xinghua's face was a little dark, so he hurriedly took a few steps and walked in front of Liu Xinghua, blocking his sight, then turned and winked at Ye Ye, indicating him not to make Liu Xinghua unhappy.
Ye Ye nodded helplessly. He didn't dare to give Liu Xinghua a cold look. After all, in such an occasion, due respect must be given. And he didn't mean to be sullen. He just felt a little speechless. After all, such an important meeting was kept secret from him. It really made him feel a little...
However, Liu Xinghua didn't seem to care about Ye Ye's arrival. He walked silently to the center of the conference table, sat down slowly, and then watched silently as other people took their seats one after another.
After everyone was seated, Liu Xinghua picked up the microphone on the table, slightly adjusted its position so that the microphone was facing his mouth, then cleared his throat and began to speak.
"Okay, now that everyone is here, let's officially begin our first symposium on attacking the United States. I will personally preside over this meeting. I hope everyone can keep quiet and not make any noise."
Although Liu Xinghua had clearly expressed his hope that everyone would keep quiet so that he could continue his speech smoothly, there was still prolonged applause from the audience. This round of applause was like thunder and there seemed to be no intention of stopping. Liu Xinghua had no choice but to temporarily interrupt his speech.
Seeing this, the others on the rostrum also started to applaud, and the scene was a little chaotic for a while. Liu Xinghua watched this scene, but he didn't feel unhappy, but silently waited for the applause to end.
Among the crowd, Ye Ye also applauded. While he was applauding, he was secretly thinking about how to interrupt later. After all, the purpose of his coming to the meeting this time was to persuade Liu Xinghua to agree to let him join the camp to fight against the United States.
Liu Xinghua paused for a moment and then resumed his speech: "I believe everyone has already understood the purpose of this meeting from the meeting notice before coming here, so I will not elaborate on it here."
His voice was steady and powerful, revealing confidence and determination.
Then, Liu Xinghua changed the subject and said, "China has always been committed to developing and protecting the Blue Planet. Whether it is protecting the ecological environment or maintaining cultural relations, China has always taken the lead and actively played an important role."
"However, some dark-hearted, violent countries and organizations always regard China's doctrine of the mean as weakness and have repeatedly challenged our bottom line. I think it's time to fight back!"
Liu Xinghua's words were like a huge bell, resounding in the air and attracting everyone's attention. His voice was full of power, which made people feel excited. However, just after he finished his last sentence, Liu Xinghua's mouth twitched.
After he finished speaking, almost everyone present looked at Ye Ye at the same time. After all, it was Ye Ye who fearlessly declared war on the United States in front of audiences all over the world. This feat is still fresh in people's memory.
Liu Xinghua secretly complained in his heart. The thing he was most worried about had finally happened. Ye Ye's appearance was like a magnet, easily attracting everyone's attention. Whether it was his brilliant record or his unique way of dealing with people, he became the focus of everyone's attention.
Liu Xinghua couldn't help but sigh that Ye Ye's charm was so great that people would be distracted involuntarily when they heard topics related to him.
To the outside world, he is a mysterious figure. His name is well-known, and people call him the Chinese Major General, the Los Angeles thug, the blasting genius, etc. These names all show his strength and deterrence, which makes people terrified.
However, inside, he is a completely different image. He is an excellent and responsible fighter who always stands up at critical moments, turns the tide and becomes a key figure. His heroic deeds inspire young people all over China and become a benchmark idol in their minds.
Not only that, he is also an almost all-round cutting-edge talent, whether in military, science and technology, culture or other fields, he has outstanding performance. His versatility is amazing and has won him absolute respect from people.
"The scale of the South China Sea war is so huge that it can almost be called the Fourth World War."
Liu Xinghua's voice was low and serious.
"In this fierce war, our country faced enormous challenges and pressure. However, with the hard work of countless brave soldiers and the solidarity of mutual support and help between the military and civilians, we won the war with great difficulty."
"Now, let us observe three minutes of silence for the fallen heroes and the innocent people who suffered."
Liu Xinghua's words were full of emotion and respect. He knew that this victory was hard-won. Then, he stood up with a solemn face, his feet together, his body straight, and his hands hanging naturally. His upper body leaned forward slightly, his head lowered slightly, and his eyes lowered, avoiding looking straight ahead, to show respect for the deceased.
The whole scene was solemn, people stood silently, with deep remembrance for the heroes who died in the battle. During the three-minute silence, it was as if time had stopped, with only grief for the deceased filling the air.
According to detailed statistics, the number of soldiers who died in this war alone has exceeded 10,000! The casualties of ordinary people will only be more than this number, definitely not less. This is undoubtedly an extremely painful price for China.
The casualties of soldiers and civilians were only one aspect. What was even more heartbreaking was that almost all of China's coastal cities were destroyed by the fierce attacks of tsunamis and beast tides. These cities were originally places where people lived and worked in peace and contentment, but now they have become ruins, with broken walls and displaced people everywhere. Although they have been evacuated to the rear, the destruction of their homes is still heartbreaking.
To complete such a large-scale post-disaster relief work, the resources required are simply astronomical. Not only does it require a large amount of manpower, material resources and financial resources to clean up the ruins and rebuild homes, but it also requires psychological counseling and living assistance for those who have lost their loved ones. This is undoubtedly an arduous and long task.
However, these are just some side issues. After all, as a victorious country, China will naturally be compensated by other countries for these losses. But in any case, the pain and losses brought to China by this war cannot be measured in money.
Three minutes later, Liu Xinghua sighed deeply, with a trace of helplessness and grief on his face. Then, he slowly stood up and bowed slightly to the front, as if to pay respect and mourn for those who died in the war. Then, he slowly sat down, and everyone followed his movements and sat down one by one.












