"Have this general calculated how long it took to attack head-on?" A smart man like Liu Fusu naturally knew that this was the original intention of the Eagle General, but he still gave some face and pretended not to know, and asked the Eagle Banner General directly.

The Eagle Flag general patted his chest and promised: "Three months, I will suppress the rebel capital."

Liu Fusu said majesticly: "Three months, another three months. After 7 years of collapse, General Leng Yuan also guaranteed a complete victory in three months, but what is the result? The soldiers are inconsistent, the water is inconsistent, and the battlefield changes rapidly. It would be fine if it can be won in three months. If you can't, have you ever thought about what to do?"

The Eagle Banner general was also an irritable person and could not tolerate being despised. He immediately said, "If you can't take it, shoot me!"

Liu Fusu looked at Leng Yuan with his light. From Leng Yuan's eyes, Liu Fusu could see that this sentence was not Leng Yuan's instruction, but the self-righteous act of the Eagle Banner General. He immediately said calmly: "It is easy for you to die alone, but have you ever thought that your words "If you can't take it down," it will not be you who will die alone, but will put the entire war into a quagmire and hurt the country's economy. At that time, the front line will be tug-of-war war, and the logistics will not keep up with the non-combat reductions? Who is responsible for the famine caused by the economic depression? Who is responsible for the wilderness forces that have finally suppressed, if they look up again in the war?"

The three "who is responsible" made the Eagle Banner general speechless. He subconsciously glanced at Leng Yuan on the stage. The latter shook his head with a slight amplitude and signaled him not to fall into Liu Fusu's speech rhythm. In terms of verbal skills, the entire northern border could not say that Liu Fusu alone was added.

The Eagle Banner general turned his head and snorted coldly: "I don't have any ifs here, so I won't tell you what's there."

"It's a bit crazy." Liu Fusu raised his head and said condescendingly, "Since that's the case, I'll give you a clear idea. With the current strategic reserves of the Red Blood Empire, if three months are used as the war cycle, the military scale that can be supported is 20,000 people based on the maximum intensity of the battle situation without affecting the economy."

The Eagle Banner General was shocked: "Twenty thousand people?! The rebels drowned us with one spit. Do you want us to take our heads and beat us?"

"Vote." Liu Fusu did not give the Eagle Banner general a chance to breathe, and directly launched the vote. "This is the biggest concession I can make. The war is not only fought with soldiers, but also coins."

This time the vote was quite fierce. Leng Yuan greeted the generals under his command in advance and had already colluded. No matter what Liu Fusu said, he would support the strong attack.

But the generals in the Jiangnan and Western Regions thought this was nonsense. These two regions that focused on economic development were very clear about how much impact the war would have on the economy, not to mention that the Northern Expedition, which had collapsed for seven years, exhausted its strategic reserves, and the entire Red Blood Empire has not yet breathed.

In the end, the hawks proposed a strong offensive strategy with 68 votes in favor, 12 abstentions, and 134 votes against it.

Seeing this result, Leng Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

Among the subsequent proposals, the feasibility is not very strong, and there is even a general who proposes to ask the Federation for help, allowing their heavy armor to attack the Pioneer, and the Red Blood Empire to follow suit.

Not to mention whether the Federation will lead the Red Blood Empire. The territory that the cannons have been rummaged down, and the Federation flag has been inserted, and it can be handed over to you? What about dreams?

Some people also made improvement suggestions on this proposal, allowing the federal intervention to intervene, and the territory they have built is a co-governance area and will be jointly governed by both sides.

This proposal of improvement sounds good, but it was rejected immediately. The strategic location of the three northern provinces is too important. If it becomes a co-governance area, it is to look directly at the capital. At that time, people will conduct military exercises every few days, and will the Eagle Flag Army in the North still survive?

After several unconstructive proposals, the atmosphere on the scene was deadlocked and the enthusiasm for speaking was reduced.

Just when everyone was not talking, a messenger leaned into the rostrum from the side and said respectfully: "The Grand Marshal, General, has a written proposal."

"Oh? Whose?" The old marshal subconsciously wanted to take over the documents in the hand of the commander.

"Uh..." The messenger did not let go, but still held the document and said humbly, "Sorry, Grand Marshal, the other party named General Leng Yuan and personally opened it."

The old marshal muttered in confusion: "What are you doing..."

Leng Yuan took the document, opened it and said in a complicated tone: "Chu Fan sent it."

The old marshal asked strangely: "Which Chu Fan?"

Leng Yuan replied: "The person from the death row camp is Luo You's adjutant."

"Tsk." As soon as he heard this name, the old marshal shook his head impatiently, "People from the side hall cannot participate in the affairs of the main hall, this is the rule!"

"Oh, I've sent it all, let's take a look." Leng Yuan openly favored the death row camp. She looked at the documents carefully, and the more she looked down, the deeper her expression became. Finally, she opened the microphone directly and said deeply: "The death row camp sent a proposal to assassinate generals of all levels of the northern rebels with elite troops and secretly beheaded Chu Linfeng."

Off the stage, Mo Gu could not sit still first, and she stood up directly with her eyes hot: "Add to discuss!"

"Ha!" Just as the generals whispered, the old marshal's sneer came, "It's really a despicable means that only death camps can come up with."

"It's nothing to be fooled by the soldiers." Leng Yuan turned his eyes to the audience. He first glanced at the hot Mo Gu, then looked at Dong Xiaotu and asked, "Col. Dong Xiaotu, based on your information, how cautious are the northern rebels in the beheading operation?"

Dong Xiaotu stood up and replied: "Extremely high. In the 7th Northern Expedition, the Eagle Flag Army beheaded the general Zong without success. This incident had a profound influence in the northern rebels. Officers at all levels were equipped with special guards. Chu Linfeng himself also had a personal guard regiment and some of the imperial guards left by the generals."

Mo Gu immediately became anxious: "Six years have passed, and no matter how careful people are, they will inevitably be neglected. General Leng Yuan! Please send me to behead Chu Linfeng!"

Leng Yuan stared at Mo Gu, her red lips opened and closed again. After repeated several times, she shook her head and said, "This matter is up to date."

Mo Gu was eager to repay the sins of that year, and her eyes turned red. She tightened her fists and said, "General Leng Yuan!"

"What are you discussing?! You are still talking about this shameless and unrealistic plan?" The old marshal was quite displeased and scolded, "The biggest problem now is that the military and civilians of the northern rebels were united. Chu Linfeng became a well-received leader. He had the most solid shield of the 'people'! If you really assassinate him, you were intentionally making him a martyr. At that time, the tragedy romances spread everywhere and the military and civilians were not convinced. You could just defeat the land, what's the use?!"

The eagle flag general who spoke before, stood up and said murderously: "Fight down first! Then, those who are in a good position will live, those who are in a bad position will die! If you are not convinced, you will chop him up on the head! If you don't dare to kill civilians, you are afraid that your hands will be dirty, so let me kill you! I promise that you will not dare to produce a gangster for fifty years!"

The old marshal slapped the table coldly and shouted: "Come here, drive this person out!"
Chapter completed!