Chapter 8 Internal Meeting

"Who is Lin Fan?"

"Yes, why did you become the commander-in-chief? How much power does this have?"

"This boy looks very ordinary... By the way, shouldn't a certain big shot take this position?"

"Why can he be the commander-in-chief? Is he capable?"

"Is it related to the household?"

"I know him, he is my classmate!"

Even Mother Lin, who was watching TV in the living room, stared blankly at the familiar scene on the TV and said, "Old Lin, stop chopping vegetables and come here quickly. Our child...is on TV?"

"Why are you on TV?" Father Lin, who was chopping vegetables, didn't even raise his head: "Can he still be wanted?"

"No, no, no, our child seems to have become the supreme commander of Daxia... Come here quickly, it's broadcast on TV!" Mother Lin's voice was trembling.

Father Lin, who was cutting vegetables, was stunned for a moment, quickly put down the kitchen knife in his hand, and ran to the living room.

Before this, almost no one knew who Lin Fan was.

On TV, the boy in the photo looked clean, just like the brother next door, and there didn't seem to be anything special about him.

But there seemed to be a trace of sadness hidden in those eyes, as if they were watching everyone in Daxia through the TV, suppressing the sadness.

And at the same time.

When these two reports shocked the people of Great Xia, there was also a shocking wave internationally!

In the free country, in the white palace, Puchuan, with messy blond hair, grabbed the microphone, his fat body stomping on the spot, his face full of disbelief.

"Is Daxia crazy?"

"Fifty million soldiers recruited?"

"Are we going to establish a supreme command center?"

"Are they going to start a war?!"

"If we start a fight, our free country only has a population of 300 million. This is equivalent to taking out one-sixth of my free country!"

On the other end of the phone, Chief John said softly: "Oh, dear Pu, don't be nervous."

"Daxia is just a sleeping lion. It looks powerful, but don't forget, I kicked its butt a hundred years ago and blasted open its door with artillery. Believe me, their military is far behind ours. .”

The leader of the Kangaroo Kingdom smiled and said: "Yes, they are just a group of sick men from East Asia. Fifty million...heh, what's the use?"

The leader of the Yin Emperor and the White Elephant Kingdom snorted coldly: "Our Yin Emperor and the White Elephant Kingdom are the largest country in the world, and I think Daxia is just bragging. Our Yin Emperor, the largest country in terms of population, cannot recruit 50 million troops in one go. They are so big How can the Xia people be so united?"

"I, the world's number one Yin Emperor and White Elephant Kingdom, can't do it. They Daxia must be bragging! Daxia people may be bragging. Last time they said they built a hospital in ten days. Oh, bragging!"

"Brother Puchuan, don't be afraid. This is just a measure used by those cunning Daxia people to mislead us. They want to use this to deter us!" The leader of the Samsung Kingdom sneered: "This just shows that they are afraid! They are panicked! They are You want to be soft on us!"

After a brief discussion on the phone, President Trump, who was originally nervous, finally calmed down and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with his fat little hands.

"Although it may be fake news released by Daxia to us, we have to make a careful judgment." Pu Chuan panted: "We, the Free Congress, sent a diplomatic spokesperson to ask whether it is true that Daxia has recruited 50 million troops! Again! Why do you want to recruit 50 million soldiers? Do you think we are your opponents?"

"in addition."

"Check, check it all, what is the origin of the commander-in-chief named Lin Fan? Why have we never paid attention to him! Why does Daxia want him to be the commander-in-chief?"

"Gulu gulu gulu..." midway through Pu Chuan's words, a series of strange sounds suddenly sounded.

Kameda, the king of Kameda Kingdom, said strangely: "Brother Fuchuan, we didn't hear clearly what you just said."

Puchuan's voice was a little awkward: "Oh, my friend, it's okay, I just shit my pants again..."

And at this time.

Lin Fan didn't know it yet, but he had become the figure at the center of the whirlpool, attracting countless eyes.

He was currently in his office, discussing conscription with a group of military commanders.

"Beep bell bell!"

The phone rings.

Lin Fan took out his second-hand old Nokia from his arms, picked it up under the complicated eyes of the military commanders, and said with a smile: "Hello, Mom?"

"Xiao Fan..." Mother Lin's voice was trembling, "Why did I see you on TV? You, how did you become the commander-in-chief..."

For a moment, Lin Fan didn't know what to say and hesitated: "Ah, Mom, this..."

"Xiaofan, go home quickly and don't cause trouble outside." Mother Lin's voice was complex, "No matter how big a trouble you cause, as long as you go home, mother will definitely protect you!"

Listen to Mother Lin's words.

Lin Fan's eyes turned slightly red.

"Mom," Lin Fan smiled, "Don't worry, your son has grown up."

"Now, my son no longer needs your protection."

"Next, I will protect you and dad, and I will protect everyone."

"Mom, believe me, I'm not messing around."

Mother Lin was speechless for a long time, so Lin Fan could only continue: "Mom, I have something to do here, so I won't talk about it for now. It's quite urgent."

After saying that, Lin Fan hung up the phone and continued: "The current recruitment is only the first step, but it is also the most critical step."

"As long as the number of people is sufficient, the following Great Steel Wall plan can be continued. This also involves a series of trivial matters such as relocating people, tightening strategic materials, steel resources, etc."

Just as Lin Fan was speaking halfway, the middle-aged man from the Chuanzhou Military Region suddenly interrupted: "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

"You said it." Lin Fan nodded.

"Let me make it clear first that I am not doubting you, nor am I doubting the judgment of Mr. Jin, Mr. Chen and Mr. Guozuo." The middle-aged man glanced at Mr. Jin and Mr. Chen, stood up, and looked directly at Lin Fan: "It's just that I want to Do you know why the State Council chose you to be the commander-in-chief?"

"You know, everyone here has experienced hundreds of battles and has combat command experience."

"Either he is an important member of one party."

"Even if you discovered the arrival of the gods, why should you be the commander-in-chief?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone else looked at Lin Fan with doubts and scrutiny.

Everyone here is the general manager of a military region. When they were young, they also went through hundreds of battles and experienced life and death for Daxia.

In terms of qualifications, he is far more reliable than Lin Fan, a kid who appeared out of nowhere and is still in high school!

They also had doubts in their hearts. At this time, taking advantage of the middle-aged man's question, they all looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan looked at the upright middle-aged man and everyone in front of him and nodded.

Lin Fan had long known that although he was the commander-in-chief, it was not easy to really get these people to recognize him.

"Because I come from after the arrival of the gods." Lin Fan said calmly: "Let me introduce myself, my name is Lin Fan."

"Six-star Holy General, God of War of Daxia, supreme commander of the Asian League."

"In terms of combat experience, I have commanded thousands of battles against gods, large and small. Gods...that kind of battle is completely different from what you have experienced before. You are facing a completely different and more powerful enemy."

"I have killed fifty-four gods."

"I am the one who knows the gods best and knows how to kill them best."

When Lin Fan said this, his tone paused: "But I am not saying this to boast, but to let you know why I am the commander, so that we can cooperate in the future."

"The battle that follows is likely to exceed your imagination. At that time, Daxia was not prepared. In the first battle, the mortality rate of soldiers was as high as 50%."

"Rivers of blood flowed, mountains of corpses filled the fields, Great Xia was lost, the country was ruined and the family was destroyed."

Lin Fan looked at the middle-aged man: "Your name is Bai Zhan. You were born in 1975. You joined the army at the age of eighteen and gradually became the commander-in-chief of the Chuanzhou Military Region with your military exploits during the border frictions."

"In the year 0007 of the New Calendar, facing the God of the Sky, when we were running out of ammunition and food, you led the death squads to fly fighter planes towards the God of the Sky and died gloriously."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he looked at the commander of the Heizhou Military Region next to him: "Your name is..."

Lin Fan named them one by one and told them their future endings.

All died in battle!

No exceptions!

These are all comrades Lin Fan will fight alongside in the future!

These are the soldiers of Daxia!

Fight to the death and never retreat!

The military spirit of Daxia!

Especially the commander-in-chief of the Chuanzhou Military Region came out of Sichuan again with his soldiers from Chuanzhou. Not only did he fight in a bloody battle, but his whole family, men, women, old and young, all went to the battlefield. No one could be dragged away until no one was left alive!

A chilly atmosphere appeared in the office.

An unnamed military commander looked stunned: "Then in the future, I..."

"You died too, in 006..."

Lin Fan was about to explain in detail, but was interrupted by the military commander. The military commander smiled and said, "I'm not asking you this. It doesn't matter whether I die or not. What I'm asking is, will we succeed in the future?"

Everyone looked directly at Lin Fan.

The expressions on their faces were more serious and expectant than when they heard about their future death.