His complaints resonated with many people: almost all the advanced weapons and equipment used around the world came from the Tang Empire. The Tang Emperor Tang Mo, who had long been hated by all emperors, was rumored to be dreaming every day.
Think about how to create more efficient killing weapons.
In some circles, the Emperor of the Tang Dynasty was simply a psychopath. According to rumors from nobles in other countries, the Emperor would think about the aerodynamic shape of the bomber when holding his beautiful concubine.
These nobles hated the Emperor of Tang who wanted to revolutionize their lives, so they would use the greatest malice to curse that distant and famous monarch.
If the curse could kill people, Tang Mo might have died hundreds or thousands of times. Unfortunately, the curse could not make people pay the price, so Tang Mo was still enjoying his happy life intact.
For a man, he has lived in the enviable ultimate form: he is rich enough, and money is really just a number to him; he is happy enough, enjoying the blessings of everyone and having his children reunited;
He has the power over the world and is advancing towards the ultimate goal of unifying the world... Even the achievements he has achieved now are unprecedented and the best in the world.
Just when everyone began to curse in their hearts that shameless country that studies how to kill people every day, the door was pushed open from the outside again. Everyone looked over there because they didn't know when His Majesty the Emperor would suddenly arrive.
"I just had a phone call with the border side. The Tang Army did not approach the border defense line. Everything is the same as yesterday, without any changes..." An army staff officer hurriedly walked into the room and brought a message that made everyone feel at ease.
some news.
The Tang Army did not launch a ground attack, and the border defense line was still under the control of the coalition forces. This was definitely great news for the elves who had just been attacked in the capital.
"There is still a little fighting friction in the direction of Refeng Port, but it is not a big problem. There has been no change in the front lines of both sides. This attack by the Tang Army seems to be just an attack." After he finished speaking, he remembered that he had not just entered the door.
Stand at attention and salute these high and mighty figures.
Because he was so anxious, the news gathered to him today almost drove him crazy: the imperial capital Ruoslana was attacked, and His Majesty the Emperor was furious... This alone was enough to make people's heads ache.
Fortunately, no one was in the mood to pursue his rudeness now, and everyone focused on the fact that the Tang army did not launch a full-scale attack.
"His Majesty the Emperor has arrived!" The waiter opened the door, singing harmony came, and the conference room that was still buzzing with discussion suddenly became quiet.
"Stand at attention!" The generals of the army raised their chins and stood at attention to salute His Majesty the Emperor. The ministers also lowered their heads to show due respect to their Majesty the Emperor.
Yang Mu I hurriedly walked into the conference room, and the door was closed again. This time, all the officials and protagonists attending the meeting were present, and the meeting officially began.
The emperor stretched out his hand and pressed it casually, indicating that everyone should refrain from courtesy. Then he walked to his seat and sat on the throne with the highest backrest: "Without ceremony... everyone has a seat."
There was a sliding sound of seats, and everyone sat down in their seats, waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to speak. Yang Mu I adjusted his breathing, and then said: "Everyone, do you know what happened today? Tang Ren
Attacked Josilaina... From now on, the Imperial Capital will no longer be a safe place."
"I'm here to discuss with you... how to deal with this situation. You can say whatever comes to your mind, and you can speak." As he said this, he glanced left and right at the prime ministers and marshals on both sides.
No one had thought of a countermeasure, and naturally no one raised their head to look at His Majesty the Emperor. Everyone was still confused and helpless against the new weapons of the Tang Army.
"Your Majesty, I have some immature suggestions!" The young staff officer wearing a blue Air Force uniform raised his hand. His position was in an inconspicuous corner behind the Commander-in-Chief of the Air Force.
However, his voice penetrated the crowd and attracted the attention of His Majesty the Emperor. Yang Mu I narrowed his eyes, then stretched out his palm: "Say."
"The opinions of the Air Force Command and Staff are as follows." The young officer took the initiative to distribute the credit to the entire Air Force. It seemed that he had learned a lot in dealing with people in recent years: "First, build a new army immediately.
More air-raid shelters will increase the imperial capital’s defense capabilities against missile attacks.”
"Second, add more fire stations, purchase more fire-fighting equipment, mobilize citizens to organize fire-fighting groups for self-rescue... and minimize the destructive power of Tang Jun's missiles." He paused when he said this, obviously aware of it.
It was inappropriate for me to call the enemy's troops the Tang Army.
But the words had already been spoken, and it was too late to change them, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "Third, establish a new, more reliable and secure power supply system to maintain hospitals, communication command, and important areas.
Electricity needs such as lighting.”
What he said were some practical response plans. To put it bluntly, they were to increase the ability to withstand attacks and make Joslina more resistant to bombings and attacks by the Tang army.
But after hearing these countermeasures, many ministers present frowned involuntarily: there is no serious defensive measure, they are all about how to reduce losses after being beaten. This strategy is too pessimistic and passive.
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Yangmu I obviously didn't like such a pure war plan, so he interrupted the young staff officer and asked: "Don't the Air Force have a decent defense plan? Why are they all so pessimistic?"
"Your Majesty, calm down! His plan is not comprehensive, it is just a part of the defensive counterattack plan that is being drawn up... Young people like to show off, so I just told him the part he is responsible for first." Air Force Commander Barron had to stand up.
Find a few words to add to your subordinates.
There was no way, if he didn't speak, he would lose the face of the entire air force, so even if he was a little dissatisfied with this young subordinate, he would not stand idly by at this time.
"No wonder, since there are other plans, let's wait until they are all drawn up and come up with them together." Without looking at the young air force staff officer again, Yang Mu I continued to ask for the opinions of the prime minister and marshal around him.
Air Force Commander Barron glanced back at the young staff officer who was sweating on his forehead, gave him a "look back, I'll deal with you later" look, and said nothing else...
The meeting is still going on, and more and more issues are being discussed, but there are very few solvable issues.
