Chapter 61 Helping Hands
The upper level of the Imperial Pavilion finally survived the mosquito disaster.
Chen Xuejian finally realized the so-called combat power of the upper class. The Zhao family controlled not only the energy shield, but also these energy weapons.
Even the best weapons in the lower class cannot be compared with them. The weapons controlled by a family are actually better than those of the government, and they are unimaginable in his time.
"Calculate the number of casualties and report it as soon as possible. Quickly clean up the scene, and all captains come to the command post for a meeting!"
Chen Xuejian made a loud order that his current identity is the acting commander-in-chief.
No one said much, and they all took action immediately. Those who lost their loved ones were wailing in pain, and those who survived by chance could not smile.
In the Doomsday Age, no one can guarantee that they can live through tomorrow.
Chen Xuejian waited for a while, and the conference room, the twelve captains arrived.
"This is the casualty data just reported!"
Chen Xuejian slapped a piece of paper on the table: "The death toll has exceeded 2,000, but few were injured, only a dozen, and this is the data that has not been counted yet!"
The captains watched each other with a serious expression and no longer had the momentum of opposing the afternoon. They never expected that the threat of giant mosquitoes would be so much greater to humans as well as insects.
Even without the data from Chen Xuejian, they knew that it would be extremely tragic.
"The content of tomorrow's meeting begins now, I..."
Chen Xuejian was speaking when suddenly a voice came from outside: "Chen Xuejian, come out and see him!"
It was Uncle Zhan’s voice, and when he thought of the help from the upper level of the Imperial Pavilion before, Chen Xuejian said to many captains: "The proposal to attack the starry sky, start voting now. I will go out for a while and tell me the answer when I come back!"
After saying that, he shook his hand and his face was heavy.
Uncle Zhan was waiting outside, and Chen Xuejian came forward to see him.
Uncle Zhan took out a communication chip and gave it to Chen Xuejian: "This is what the young lady asked me to give to you. You guys talk about the rest yourself!"
After saying that, he left directly.
The central figure of this kind of big family, even if he is just a person like a housekeeper, also looks down on the lower class. He doesn't have much favorable feelings for this place, and even Chen Xuejian.
Chen Xuejian put the communication chip on his forehead. After a cool feeling, the chip seemed to be integrated into the skin. When touched with his hands, there was almost no bulge. It was probably more than one level better than what he had in the armed forces.
"Chen Xuejian, Chen Xuejian, please answer when you receive it!"
Just after taking it on for a few seconds, Zhao Qingwu's voice appeared, and Chen Xuejian even had an image.
"Thank you!"
Chen Xuejian thanked: "If you didn't have your help, you would be in trouble today."
If it weren't for that round of laser strafing, God knows how many people would have to die today.
There are only more than 20,000 people in the Supreme Lord Tianlang Di, and more than one level died today. It’s so terrible.
"No need to thank you, this is the only place to help you!"
Zhao Qingwu said: "And I can't help many times. That method consumes too much energy and is insufficient in supply. I have heard your proposal to Yao Zhicheng: Capture the Starry Sky."
"Yes!" Chen Xuejian sighed: "But there are different opinions within now, and they have not agreed."
“The limitations of false democracy!”
Zhao Qingwu said: "A group of people who are not knowledgeable, rational and courageous are not suitable to make big strategic decisions. But after tonight, I believe they will change their minds."
"Let me lend you auspicious words!" Chen Xuejian said: "You probably didn't mean to listen to my thanks. Are there any other good things? I hope it's a good thing!"
Zhao Qingwu smiled and said, "What if I really just want to hear you thank you?"
Chen Xuejian frowned: "Didn't you say that mosquitoes take five days? Why did they arrive today?"
"If insects become group society, they will have a clear division of labor. This should belong to the vanguard troops and explore intelligence!"
Chen Xuejian sighed: "Then I really thank your eight generations of ancestors!"
"No quality!"
Zhao Qingwu curled his lips: "Okay, I'm here to help you. Capturing the Starry Sky is the best way out for the lower level. I have a complete simulation of the Starry Sky, which you can show through the communication chip."
"this……"
Chen Xuejian hesitated for a moment: "Can I lend the communication chip to others and let others view it to specify the solution?"
Zhao Qingwu's information is undoubtedly a timely help. Unfortunately, Chen Xuejian is a person who has been away from the times for two hundred years. Even with detailed information, it would be very awesome to be able to understand half of it in a short period of time.
Zhao Qingwu nodded: "It seems that there is a good military advisor, no problem!"
"Let her contact you later. I'll go in first. Those guys should have a result!"
"etc!"
Zhao Qingwu shouted: "What if they still disagree?"
"You just want me to surrender to you!"
Chen Xuejian smiled and said, "No problem. If they still don't agree, I will bring a few friends to you and let them fend for themselves."
Suddenly, he understood why the upper class asked the people in the lower class, and sometimes it really made people feel headache and even disgusting.
"Then I really hope their elm-heads are stubborn."
After closing the communication, Chen Xuejian returned to the conference room and glanced at everyone: "Have you concluded?"
The twelve captains nodded: "How do you plan as you said?"
"You go back and mobilize, convince the team leader below, and then let them convince everyone. Get rest and do something tomorrow night."
Chen Xuejian said with a serious expression: "Remember it clearly, it's everyone. Tell them that once we go in, we will not come out easily anymore, and those who stay will die on their own."
"clear!"
"The detailed plan will be announced tomorrow, I will go to the conductor first!"
Chen Xuejian left expressionlessly and went directly to Yao Zhicheng's home.
If it were before, he would have discussed the battle plan with these people, but now... he has no idea of communicating with them at all.
"How is the situation?"
Seeing him come back, Yao Zhicheng and Liang Yiling both looked worried.
"More than two thousand people died!"
Chen Xuejian took off the communication chip on his forehead and handed it to Liang Yiling: "Help me contact the people inside, you will designate the plan to capture the starry sky. The captains have passed the resolution!"
"I?"
Liang Yiling was a little surprised, and after bringing the communication chip, he was even more surprised: "Zhao Qingwu!...I'm going to the next room, this matter must be quiet! The machine runs by itself, just watch and don't turn off the power."
After saying that, I went to the small room next to me.
Chen Xuejian lay on the sofa, closing his eyes to rest, and he thought of the old Taoist.
The old Taoist asked himself to protect the world. Although he didn't really take it seriously, because he was not determined enough, he still felt uncomfortable when he watched more than two thousand people die.
Yao Zhicheng looked around and felt uncomfortable, but he didn't know what constructive opinions to say, so he could only remain silent.
After waiting for more than two hours, Liang Yiling finally came out, holding a stack of paper in his hand and lit it at the two of them.
"The combat plan has been set and will start at 7:30 tomorrow. Everyone will enter the battle and enter from the North Gate and the West Gate."
"Zhao Qingwu promised the upper level firepower support for one day, so that we could rest fully. We would provide an additional two thousand sets of infrared imaging equipment, and the rest would depend on ourselves."
Chapter completed!