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Chapter 683 Negotiation?How to negotiate?
The atmosphere in the conference room was a little silent.

After a while, a man in Chinese tunic suit stood up: "Mr. President, I still say the same thing. With the current strength of China, we have no hope of winning this war!"

"The Consulate still adheres to its previous opinions and negotiates peacefully!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in combat uniform suddenly stood up: "Senior Senator! You must understand that this war is not an ordinary international dispute!"

"This is a race and ethnicity dispute! In international disputes, everyone will abide by the Geneva Convention, but the other party obviously does not take the Geneva Convention seriously!"

Note: The Geneva Conventions are a series of international conventions on the protection of civilians and victims of war.First started in 1864.

The chairman of the council said calmly: "General Lin Zebing, I understand how you feel now. However, the Secret Bureau and the Combat Staff Department have made countless deductions. The chance of Turkey winning this war is basically zero!"

"As you said, after defeat, the country will be subjugated and the species will be subjugated. Since it is the subjugation of the country and the species, why can't we avoid this outcome?"

“We can definitely resolve disputes through negotiation.

Mr. Hu looked haggard, but his tone was extremely cold: "Negotiation? What should we use to negotiate?"

"As you said, the opponent's winning rate is extremely high, and it is almost certain. In this case, why does the opponent still need to negotiate with us?"

The chairman of the council said softly: "Whether it succeeds or fails, you have to try."

He turned to the President and said, "Mr. President, I think we should make two preparations. On the one hand, we should keep a low profile and let out the news to negotiate with the Old God, the Temple, and Fengdu."

"On the other hand, we rely on the Great Wall as the last line of defense. We are actively preparing for war and are ready for all-out war."

"My lord, this is the best decision the Consulate can make."

The president stared at the chairman of the council, with no emotion in his eyes.

The latter stared at him intently, his eyes extremely calm.

After a while, the general manager nodded slightly: "The Consulate immediately organized manpower, and the Supervisory Office cooperated to contact the Old God, Fengdu, and the Holy Temple respectively."

“Express China and Turkey’s willingness to negotiate.”

"But Chairman Xiao, you should understand what I mean. Negotiation is just a means to delay time, not the purpose. Because what they want, we can't afford it, and we can't give it!"

The chairman nodded seriously: "I understand. I will not let the president down."

The commander-in-chief nodded slightly, and then said: "General Lin Han, how is the field corps currently being refitted?"

General Lin Han's voice was sonorous and powerful: "Currently, the replacement rate of all military regions is only 30.00%. Arsenals in various places are already working overtime to complete the tasks assigned by us."

"But Sir, times have changed. A qualified field soldier may not be a qualified demon-suppressing soldier."

"Moreover, more than 300 old gods are wreaking havoc across Middle-earth. They are very smart and have been selecting arsenals, food reserve centers, and scientific research centers to attack. Our production simply cannot keep up."

The chief asked: "Does the Secret Bureau have no countermeasures for this?"

Mr. Hu said softly: "We have tried our best. Sir, all the demon-suppressing soldiers from all over the country have gone to the front line. In order to kill the old gods, we even invited Shaolin Temple, Maoshan, Longhu Mountain, Emei, Shushan, etc. A master of the exorcism genre.”

"Even major families sent people to join the war."

"Master Chief, Chief Wei Wuguo hasn't slept a wink for half a month. A total of seven S-class old gods have died in his hands! If the fight continues, I even suspect that Chief Wei Wuguo will have a recurrence of his old injuries!"

There was silence in the conference room.

During this period, the Secret Bureau indeed paid a heavy price.

In order to get rid of the three hundred old gods who came to the Middle Earth, Wei Wuguo used the shrinking technique to fight everywhere.

Every time he kills an old god, he immediately rushes to the next one.

The most important thing is that the opponents he chooses are all real S-class, and he doesn't even bother to fight against false gods.

However, after half a month of high-intensity fighting and the continuous use of Shrinkage Technique, Wei Wuguo was almost at the end of his strength.

If the fight continues, he may be in danger of falling if he is ambushed by the old gods.

The president said categorically: "Send the message to Wei Wuguo immediately! Let him come back for two days to repair! It is important to kill the old god, but he cannot ignore his own body!"

"In addition, let Song Jian lead the guards to the front line! Share the pressure of the Secret Bureau!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone objected: "No!" "Master Chief! The guards are your personal bodyguards. If they are transferred, who will ensure your safety!"

"You have to know that the believers of the old gods are still lurking in Kyoto! They have been planning how to create panic and chaos in Kyoto!"

The president said coldly: "No one in Kyoto can hurt me!"

"Song Jian!"

An inconspicuous man stood up silently from behind the President. He replied softly: "I obey the order of the President!"

Everyone looked attentively and saw Song Jian wearing a very simple combat uniform with an old style.

His waist was straight and he always held a long sword in his arms, which looked very much like the one used by the honor guard.

His name is Song Jian, and he is the personal bodyguard of the president.

He was also the one arranged by Wei Wuguo personally.

It is said that before the advent of the End of Law, Song Jian was the leading master of the Secret Bureau, and even Xu Zhenshi had to call him "senior" when he saw him.

Since being transferred to the Governor's Mansion, he has never made a move.

No one knows what level his strength has reached, but everyone guesses that he must be at least an A-level peak, and may even be on the road to questioning one's heart.

Song Jian's identity is very special. He is just a simple guard and only obeys the orders of the chief.

Facing all the powerful bosses in the conference room, he turned around and left the conference room without even looking at them.

If the president arranges for himself to fight, then he will fight.

The opinions of others were never within his scope of consideration.

The president said: "Logistics Department, we must do a good job in allocating supplies. Our soldiers are bleeding on the front line. Their weapons, food, as well as medical supplies and special yin and yang supplies must not be relaxed!"

"We can't let everyone go hungry to fight a powerful enemy!"

"Minister Zhou! If you can't do this, resign yourself and replace him with a capable person!"

Minister Zhou said solemnly: "Don't worry, sir, I won't let this happen!"

The president nodded slightly and added: "The First Academy of Sciences in China is very important! Although Mr. Zhang is in charge, in order to prevent believers from raiding, the protective force must be strengthened!"

"If you don't have enough manpower, you can use it from the field corps!"

Qian Bulai, the demon-suppressing envoy of Kyoto, said loudly: "Don't worry! As long as I'm still in Kyoto, the believers can't even think of making trouble!"

The president's eyes swept over and finally landed on Qi Wuyu.

"Is there still no news about Zhang Sanfen and Chu Wu from the Supervision Office?"

Mentioning these two names, everyone's hearts immediately started to tighten.

These are two S-level warriors from Middle-earth.

Zhang Sanfen is known as the God-Slaying Mad Demon, and even has the title of Grave God among the old gods.

Chu Wu is called a cut in two.

The Miao Dao in his hand has almost never encountered anything that can't be cut without stopping.

If they were here, to be honest, the three hundred old gods would not dare to be so rampant.

You must know that both Zhang Sanfen and Chu Wu can fight one against two.

Not to mention Zhang Baiqiang, the Queen of Secret Hearts, and He Yongheng who had been missing for half a year and only appeared briefly in the Siberian wilderness.

If they were here, how could the Secret Bureau be in such a mess?

Qi Wuyu said softly: "There is no news from our spies left in the underground world."

"My lord, the Burial God Abyss is extremely dangerous, so you'd better not have too much hope in them."

(End of this chapter)