"Give them what Long An wants."
As soon as he finished speaking, many participants were shocked and wanted to refute.
Most of them know about Long'an Base, or the conditions proposed by that person.
All this kind of supplies are being traded. If the news spreads, the entire Chinese theater will be shocked!
There is no doubt about it.
Lin Zhan sighed secretly, knowing the seriousness of the problem.
However, they could not refuse the exchange conditions proposed by Chu An.
"We need their psychic architectural drawings, so it won't be a disadvantage for us to make some concessions."
"The point is, Long'an Base promises that they can provide a large amount of psychic food."
"Although it's still a deal, we have no choice..."
After that, the conference room was quiet.
"Lots of... psychic food!?"
He looked slightly startled.
Several senior hawks subconsciously wanted to question the authenticity of the news, but looking at the expressions of Lin Zhan and the people in the material department, they had no choice but to suppress their thoughts.
If that was the case, then they could only agree.
The capital defense perimeter contained too many survivors.
Especially after starting the dungeon plan, a lot of combat power and resources will be wasted there.
After making the decision, Lin Zhan nodded slowly and did not waste any more time:
"So be it."
"As for honorary rewards..."
"Isn't Lin An very capable? Since the neutral faction also thinks highly of him, Chu An also thinks highly of him."
"Then simply, we will give him the title of establishing his own military region."
"If he really has the ability to withstand the tide of corpses and save so many people, why not give it to him!"
"You don't have to worry too much."
"If Long'an really develops well, it may not be a good thing for us."
Lin Zhan chuckled lightly, meaning something.
As long as there is ambition, no one can resist the temptation of this honor.
However, after establishing a self-made military region and "eating" so many military regions, it would be hard to say whether Long'an belongs to Lin An or theirs.
Among the intelligence collected, the number of people who are truly loyal to Lin An is probably only two or three cats and dogs.
Once something goes wrong in Lin An... the entire Long'an base can be taken over by the military unconditionally in an instant!
In fact, Lin Zhan always felt that the people above had such an "ambiguous" attitude towards Chu An. Did they also have this kind of mentality?
...
End of the meeting.
Everyone walked out of the conference room, feeling a little dazed.
One by one, placed before the doomsday, things would never happen, bombarding everyone's nerves in turn.
In an instant, many high-level generals felt a little sad in their hearts.
Strength is really the only important thing in the apocalypse.
....
MI7, Special Incident Centre.
Nie Ping, who was sitting in the office with his idle job, was in a pretty good mood.
But Zhang Yong, who was standing behind him, obviously had a lot to say.
"Mr. Nie."
"Have you read today's war zone announcement? The military department has issued a statement..."
Before he finished speaking, Nie Ping looked at him with a half-smile like the old man next door:
"Took a look."
"Why, do you think the reward given to Lin An by the military is stingy?"
"I'm quite curious as to why Lin An sounds like a good person in your mouth."
Although he has always had a good impression of Lin An, but having never met Lin An in person, Nie Ping's attitude was largely based on the facts and the ideas he held.
But since Zhang Yong came back, he has repeatedly repeated the importance of Lin An in front of him.
In those words, Nie Ping felt that if he didn't "charge into battle" for Lin An, he would be killing hope.
"No.."
Hearing the old chief's teasing tone, Zhang Yong's face turned red.
Since the military sent out another notification after a long lapse, the chat channel was almost exploding.
Compared to the first few days, it was better than before.
Lin An's name really flooded the screen, so much so that people almost didn't recognize the two words.
Many sad people even joked about it privately.
If one day Lin An becomes a meme, our war zone will be wiped out instantly...
Even if it is the end of the world, there are still countless people who are jealous of that "fake reputation" and are jealous to the point of jealousy.
He was allowed to establish his own military region and was awarded the rank of brigadier general. The whole of China was notified, which almost single-handedly elevated Lin An's status to the highest level.
Putting it before the end, it can be said that it is a step to reach the sky.
After taking a look, Nie Ping seemed to see Zhang Yong's thoughts and shook his head slightly:
"Okay, just say whatever you want."
After hearing the voice, Zhang Yong took a deep breath, hesitated for a moment and asked a question that he had been unable to figure out:
"Mr. Nie, I know that the information I have access to may be too little, and the higher-ups must think more than me."
"But, Lin An's performance is so outstanding, why are there still many people in the military who are not optimistic about him, or even... hostile!?"
"This is the end of the world, to be honest. I don't think the dungeon plan can compare to Lin An! Lin An is at least a human being!"
"At this stage, shouldn't our first goal be survival?!"
The words were not said too directly.
But what Zhang Yong wanted to express was very clear.
The current situation in the Capital Military District, and even in China as a whole, is just like the situation faced by invading foreign enemies during the late Ming Dynasty in history.
No, it’s a hundred times more serious than that!
Why do we still engage in internal struggles and even "kill" really useful people when we clearly can't live anymore?
Stabilize the overall situation? If everyone is gone, what stability is there?
Once humanity fails, even history will perish at the hands of zombies!
The room suddenly became quiet.
After a moment, Nie Ping sighed secretly and shook his head slightly:
"You are indeed right. Those in the military should not do this."
"But... you made a mistake."
"What?"
Zhang Yong was stunned, wondering what mistake he had made.
Looking at Zhang Yong who was a little confused, Nie Ping simply stopped worrying too much and calmly replied:
"Your mistake is that you mistakenly thought that the military hawks and even other senior officials did not know Lin An's potential."
"After several consecutive global announcements, even a fool knows that Lin An is definitely the best choice in terms of strength and resourcefulness."
"Not to mention, even the always mysterious Chu An and others chose to bet on him."
Zhang Yong's eyes flashed and he asked hurriedly:
"Are you trying to say that although Lin An is strong, his past experiences have determined that he has always had a grudge against the military!? So even if Lin An behaves..."
"No!"
Nie Ping interrupted Zhang Yong coldly.
At this moment, his cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp:
"In the beginning, there was indeed this reason, but later, it no longer mattered."
"Zhang Yong, do you really think that the top management can't pull this off? Are they unwilling to admit the Long An plan?"
"Do you really think that at this time, when Lin An obviously doesn't live up to his previous predictions, he will crazily retaliate against us..."
"The military still wants to target him?"
Shaking his head, Nie Ping looked at the place where the defense line was with a complicated expression:
"The whole problem is that Lin An is not here..."
"Far water cannot dissolve near fire..."
"No matter how good Lin An is, he can't solve the capital's dilemma..."
Standing up, Nie Ping stepped on his feet and said word by word:
"If 10% of our entire war zone's strength is distributed in this land, the stronger Lin An is, the more people will gather to him."
"Tell me, if the people here want to live, what can they do!?"
"What should they do!?"
Stunned on the spot, Zhang Yong suddenly realized why the capital had spent all its resources to implement the underground city plan.
Some things, there is no choice.
It’s not about right or wrong.
