"My lord, please rush to the meeting room quickly, and don't delay any longer."
This time Mu Fan was of course obedient, he greeted He Xiaopang and Xia Yuqing, and told them to stay and clean the battlefield first, before going to the meeting room by himself.
The intelligence personnel drove very quickly along the way, regardless of various obstacles, they passed through the busy city, and arrived at the meeting room without any danger.
"You drive really well." Mu Fan got out of the car in a daze, patted the intelligence officer next to him and said.
"Thanks for the compliment." The intelligence officer responded with a serious face.
Mu Fan rolled his eyes and directly entered the meeting room.
Everyone in the conference room was already sitting upright and waiting.
"You played well." The old Marshal praised Mu Fan as soon as he entered the door.
"Where, the soldiers use their lives, and we can't shrink back."
Mu Fan sat down on the seat reserved for him by the old marshal, and raised his hand.
"Please wait for today's meeting to start."
As soon as Mu Fan said it, it was Qian Mu who came up with a lot of materials at the beginning.
"Except for our Yanhuang Alliance, most of the other alliances lost the two front lines of defense in this alien life form counterattack. Even after the Vulture Alliance gave up the southern defense line, the inner defense line was also breached."
After Qian Mu finished speaking, he closed the notebook and retreated into the darkness.
"Tell me, this time, the Vulture Alliance has sent us a request for help."
The old marshal tapped on his crutches, his voice somewhat tired.
"Rescue is fine, but we have to come up with the regulations, otherwise our soldiers will have to work hard at that time, and the loss outweighs the gain."
The bald veteran on the far left spoke first.
"Old Yuan is right, it must be done."
A man sitting behind him chimed in.
"I think it's good enough that we have a solid defense line. There's no need to help them. Besides, there will definitely be losses when crossing the sea. When the time comes, we will be alone, and we won't be able to play around in other people's territory."
Another general with a hoarse voice retorted.
"In short, we have to consider all the issues, and then consider whether to support or not."
The old man in the wheelchair watched the two parties quarreling endlessly, so he stood up and made peace with each other.
"What do you think?" The old man turned his head and looked at Mu Fan.
Mu Fan thought for a while, stood up and said to the crowd:
"This time we must respond, but we cannot start immediately."
Everyone's eyes were on Mu Fan, wanting to hear what he had to say next.
"Whether they can stand up to their request for support this time they know best in their hearts. I think that even if the line of defense is breached, they can mobilize troops internally to support them for a period of time. This time for help is just a test."
The old man nodded above, and many veterans were also thoughtful.
"If my guess is correct, since they requested an emergency meeting, they will definitely complain later. First agree to it temporarily, and then put forward conditions. We will start when we are almost forced."
Mu Fan's statement was approved by everyone.
"Okay, you are worthy of being the next Marshal of the Yanhuang Alliance. You are more thoughtful than I am."
The bald old Yuan touched his bald head and laughed boldly.
"Since that's the case, then follow this method." The old marshal stood up directly and made a final decision.
"What about the staffing?" The veteran in charge of the general logistics looked at Mu Fan expectantly.
Mu Fan was not ambiguous, and said directly: "The number of soldiers is not more than the number of soldiers. If you bring too many people this time, you will definitely lose too much when crossing the ocean, so I decided not to exceed five people."
This time the old marshal disagreed.
"No, if there are no more than five people, we will not agree to let you go."
All the veterans also nodded.
When the older generation has reached the upper age limit, Mu Fan can be said to be the core force that can carry the Yanhuang Alliance forward.
In the hearts of these veterans, even if they died, they would not want to see Mu Fan get hurt.
"Seniors, listen to me. First of all, I will definitely select the five people with the highest degree of cooperation and the most tacit understanding. Secondly, the Southern Small Nations Alliance will never sit idly by and unite them. At least there is a way out in case of danger. In addition, the Eastern Front also needs manpower."
Mu Fan stood up, analyzed the pros and cons, with reasons.
At this moment, the veterans just now also began to think about it.
What Mu Fan said was quite reliable.
But everyone still had doubts, and no one made a statement, so Mu Fan had to use his trump card.
"This trip to the eastern island country is not without any gains. I have received the support of the eastern island country. At least so far, I can trust them."
At this moment, several generals also began to think about this matter.
"Let's not say how much this support is, but what kind of support is it?"
The old marshal's eyes lit up, and then he began to ask questions.
"Their military commander is trending, and then the other military commander has stabilized the situation with my help. We signed a contract and he should be trustworthy, mainly in terms of military support."
Mu Fan explained the matter roughly, but of course he didn't mention the specific operation.
After all, the former military commander suspected of killing the island country is not something that can be said casually.
"If this is the case, then we don't have to worry about the sea line, we can still try it."
The old marshal said with some hesitation.
"Yes, I still mean the same thing, the number of soldiers is not the number, but the quality." Mu Fan still insisted on his opinion.
Now the veterans began to seriously calculate the possibility of this matter.
The saying that the number of soldiers is not many but the essence is good is deeply understood by veterans who have lived in the army.
"If this is the case, then we must at least reach an agreement with the Southern Alliance at the meeting as soon as possible, so that we can rest assured."
After all, the old marshal still had a clear idea.
If an agreement cannot be reached, or the agreement reached is not satisfactory, it is very likely that Mu Fan and others will be cut off.
"The island country in the east can guarantee that there will be no danger when crossing the sea area, and the small alliance in the south of the United Vulture Alliance here can guarantee a way to retreat. In my opinion, why not try it." The old man in the wheelchair has always been a supporter of Mufan, so he said after careful consideration.
Now the voices of opposition are not as serious as before, because everyone thinks that it is indeed possible to give it a try.
"Since everyone does not object, let's put this proposal on the agenda for the time being. Mu Fan and I will go in and hold an on-site meeting to try our best to win over the small alliance in the south of the Condor Alliance."
After the old marshal settled the matter, he dragged Mu Fan into the inner secret room.
The time has come, the time for all alliances to meet online.