Because the operation commanded by Gong Jue was kept confidential throughout the entire process.

The fronts were all in Hanbeiling, and the news could not be heard from the cold weather, and Country S was even more dazed and dared not send messages.

Therefore, this fierce battle has not been officially reported, and there is no way for the war to begin in China!

The news was still a week ago, in the Hanbeiling explosion that no one knew the reason...

The combat information is kept confidential at level 1, so naturally the soldiers' military rations do not have to worry about someone intercepting them.

But now something happened, it must be the news leaked.

Adjutant Lu shook his head blankly: "Chief, this time it doesn't seem like someone leaking the secret... because the food cannot be transported in, it's not that someone intercepted it, but... it cannot be produced!"

"What?!" Gong Jue's cold expression finally changed a little.

I was as irritated as if I heard an idiot news: "You told me that I can't produce it? I can't produce a few compressed biscuits? Are you joking?!!"

Adjutant Lu wiped his sweat: "No, no, no, Chief, please listen to my explanation! Food is produced, but because our compressed food is specially supplied, the output is very small, and there are very few packaging tin foils on the market. Now the tin foil has been suddenly sold out, and the compressed food produced cannot be transported without packaging, Chief!"

Gong Jue took a deep breath and finally suppressed his anger: "Go! I have to dig out three feet of the ground and dig out that tin foil for me! Even if I have three times... no, I have to buy back the price ten times! Otherwise, my soldiers will fight hard on the front line, will they be hungry?!"

Adjutant Lu nodded desperately: "Yes!"

He had just walked out of the command center and was about to send a telegram to the military supplies factory in the imperial capital, which specializes in producing military food.

But there was a new telegram from the imperial capital.

"One hundred thousand is urgent. Aviation Hi-Tech was sold off by a mysterious shareholder today, and its stocks hit the limit across the board... It is estimated that it will continue to fall by ten percentage points tomorrow..."

Adjutant Lu rolled his eyes and almost fainted.

Others don't know, but he knows it very well.

This aviation high-tech industry is a private property to which the Lord has operated well before joining the army and is a listed group.

Now that the Empire has developed smart fighter jets, all the funds are sponsored by Sir Judge's Aviation Hi-Tech Group for free.

Otherwise, with the imperial military expenditure, it would be difficult to support such a huge scientific research expenditure.

The arbitrary increase in military expenditure ratio is something the cabinet and the president will never agree to.

So the Sir, who generously donated this scientific research fund, gave it himself with a big stroke!

Now, someone dares to touch Aviation Hi-Tech Co., Ltd.?

Pull down the stock price arbitrarily?!

The stock market is the most cruel. As soon as the stock price hits the limit, the Lord's net worth immediately shrank by several hundred million!

This is simply an obvious opposition to the Lord!

No, there are not many people in the world who know that the major shareholder behind Aviation Hi-Tech is the Lord, right?

The president counts one, he counts one by himself, and after thinking about it, it seems that there is no one else!

They are all their own people, who will plot against the Lord?

Thinking of the news just now, such a tin foil was sold out in one day, which seriously affected the production of military compressed food, which caused a very bad blow to the battle commanded by the Lord.

Is this really a coincidence?

Why do these two things seem to have a strange tacit understanding?

Adjutant Lu shivered and didn't dare to think deeply.
Chapter completed!