The gods woke up and came to the stars

Regarding the Zerg plan, Mo You and Lan Yan discussed it for a long time last night.

Due to insufficient understanding of the current strength of the Federation's interstellar forces, a complete plan has not yet been formulated.

This requires all the senior management present to read the plan and work together to improve it.

When everyone lowered their heads and did not dare to express their anger, everyone's brains flashed.

They received the second plan - "Draft Series of Countermeasures to Solve the Zerg"

Compared with the previous plan, this plan leaves a lot of gaps.

Most of the gaps are in the number of troops deployed to each planet.

The only federal border star that was used as an example to show the number of troops that needed to be sent and their number. The number of troops written on it made everyone present who saw the plan fall into silence.

It is true that an army has 30 people, but this also includes logistics.

Is it too outrageous to ask an army to deal with a planet with hundreds of millions of Zerg?
As if their silence and solemnity were too obvious, Mo You added at the right moment,
"The number of troops to be dispatched written above is just filled in casually and has no reference value."

In fact, considering the Federation's military strength, they imagined an army to deal with a Zerg on a border planet.

But this idea is obviously not feasible at all.

"You should know better about the number of Zerg in each border planet, and you should have better judgment on how to arrange the army." Mo You finished the last sentence with a smile.

The focus of the entire meeting is here.

The leaders of the major interstellar armies are sitting here. They know the strength of their soldiers very well.

The level of war in each border star is also well understood.

It is precisely because of knowing that I find it difficult to handle.

Even though so many Zerg died overnight, the remaining Zerg were still a huge mountain in front of them.

If they want to eliminate all the Zerg from the Border Planet with their current strength, they will have to pay a high price.

It is very likely that he will injure the enemy by [-] and injure himself by [-].

What's more, there are many interstellar troops in various armies whose mental load is about to reach the upper limit.

Once the war becomes tense, many interstellar troops may suddenly suffer mental breakdown on the battlefield, leading to death without fighting.

"If you have any questions, just ask." Lan Yan looked at the hesitant face of the leader of the Eighth Army and said directly.

"With our current military strength, we may not be able to attack the Zerg with full federal coverage." The head of the Eighth Army called out the mental test report of some members of the Eighth Army.

Just looking at the storage value occupied by these reports, you can tell how many people they belong to.

As soon as you open it, almost every mental test report is marked in red.

Red means that their mental power is highly loaded and a mental breakdown may occur at any time.

"Once the fighting starts, all of these people will probably have to retreat."

And the federation has no time to fill this vacancy.

Most of the old people have retired, regardless of the strength of the newcomers who have come up.

The biggest problem is that the Federation does not have that many newcomers who can make up for it in time...

It is not just the Eighth Army that faces this problem, but all the federal armies.

It's just that the similar problems faced by other armies are not as serious as the Eighth Army.

Regarding this issue, Mo You and Lan Yan have already considered it.

Lan Yan put aside the report sent by the head of the Eighth Army and turned to look at Mo You.

Everyone else followed Lan Yan and turned their attention back to Mo You.

"This is the last issue I want to talk about at the meeting." Mo You looked at everyone present, "I will give you a gift before you go to the battlefield." "This gift can solve today's problems problems faced.”

When Mo You said it was a 'gift', almost everyone thought it was some latest research result.

Otherwise, what other gift can solve this problem of mental breakdown?

When Lan Yan heard Mo You say it was a gift, he kept looking at Mo You.

Only Lan Yan knew how heavy this gift was.

Thinking of the divine power she had used during this period, Lan Yan's expression darkened for a moment.

She has always been the one taking the initiative to solve these crises of mankind.

And he barely helped at all.

He could only watch helplessly as she overdrafted her divine power again and again, falling into a deep sleep filled with endless discussions.

Thinking of this, Lan Yan was more or less frustrated.

His light golden eyes looked at her with a bit of disappointment.

Noticing the slight emotional changes in the people around him, Mo You, invisible to everyone, gently patted Lan Yan's hand to express comfort.

"I wonder when and in what form this gift will be distributed?" The head of the Eighth Army laughed twice and asked tentatively.

If it is really a potion that can solve the problem of mental collapse, then naturally the sooner you get it, the better.

"Everyone will know after tomorrow night." Mo You smiled slightly, "Trust me."

Her words seemed to have some magic power, making it easy for people to believe everything she said.

If the most critical problem can be solved, the military strength of the major armies will undoubtedly increase a lot.

They began to arrange tasks based on the current combat strength multiplied by 1.25.

With the participation of major military leaders, it did not take much time to arrange these tasks.

The meeting did not even take the three hours originally expected. It was all resolved two and a half hours ago.

Until the end of the meeting, the senior executives who participated in the meeting were somewhat in a daze, with a sense of trance.

This problem that has troubled mankind for so many years is going to be solved?

They all had a feeling of disbelief and returned to their respective fields in a daze.

Mo You and Lan Yan also took the express train back to the palace.

Ever since the meeting ended, Mo You felt something was wrong with Lan Yan.

This kind of something was wrong, not only emotionally, but also something was wrong in his mind.

I don't know when, Lan Yan's eyes were dyed black and gold.

Compared with the usual gentleness, it is more demonic, as if it is a fallen angel crawling out of hell.

Mo You immediately held Lan Yan's wrist, a light blue lotus appeared in his hand, and wanted to slap Lan Yan between his eyebrows to prevent this from happening again.

But it was obvious that Lan Yan had expected Mo You's move.

When the lotus flower was about to touch his eyebrows, it was knocked away by Lan Yan.

Black-gold eyes looked at Mo You dreamingly, and his tone was the same as usual, "I did not become a fallen angel."

"But your eyes..."

"That's not the sign of a fallen angel." Lan Yan blinked his eyes, his mark as a martial god appearing between his brows.