In the depths of a mountain in Bama State.
The lights of a meeting room were on in the underground garrison of 20 meters.
The room was full of people.
If you looked carefully, you would find that the lowest military rank of the people here was a major general.
It could be said that there were gathered many generals.
The one sitting at the head of the meeting table was Commander Petro.
Lieutenant General Shane was sitting next to him.
The rest were senior generals from the sea, the land and the air.
"General Shane, show the video!" Petro ordered.
Hearing that, Shane nodded to the computer operator.
The operator opened a video, which was the scene of the military exercise on the sea not long ago.
In the video, No. 001II destroyer fired a missile and hit a battleship precisely.
The whole battleship was destroyed.
"Wow!"
Someone in the meeting room exclaimed.
"Well..."
"Is this our destroyer?"
"Is it so fierce?"
"When did we have such a powerful missile?"
"Did such a big guy sink at the first sight of a missile?"
"I'm afraid White Eagle State can't withstand it!"
"..."
Many generals couldn't believe their eyes, which was too shocking for them.
They clearly knew the strength of their country's army. Obviously, Bama State didn't have missiles or the destroyers of this power.
"In fact, today's meeting is not to let you watch this video."
"I'm sure you've heard about what happened at the navy base in Santiago."
Petro glanced at the crowd.
Many generals nodded, indicating that they had heard something about the mysterious No. 001 destroyer.
What they knew was not what had been exposed on the Internet.
But they knew there was something hidden in it.
Now it seemed to be true.
"All of this should start from ship No. 001..."
Petro introduced to the generals everything that had happened since No. 001 suddenly appeared.
The generals were dumbfounded.
"Commander, do you mean a helicopter was built in a short time?"
Petro nodded.
"Commander, is our destroyer, helicopter and missile all from that mysterious captain?"
Petro nodded.
"He must be an alien!"
"..."
Commander Petro answered the generals' questions patiently.
He also knew that it would take some time for these people to accept it.
Even he himself was stunned for a long time before he realized that it was true.
He wouldn't believe it if it was just hearsay.
Let alone these new generals.
Petro believed that if he hadn't told them about it now.
Even if Shane had told them, they would have cursed and said that Shane was making them happy.
But now the commander in chief told them in person, they couldn't help but believe it.
After a long while, the noise in the meeting room faded away.
These generals had never heard of such a shocking thing.
It was difficult to accept it.
Fortunately, they were all people who had experienced great things. In a short while, everyone calmed down.
"Well, now everyone knows what happened."
"Then let's vote, those in favor of the cooperation of Bama State's military with the mysterious captain, please raise your hand."
After saying that, Petro added:
"Remember, this vote determines the future of Bama State, representing the interests of about 10 million citizens of the country!"
"It represents our hope! Please think carefully."
"I'll give you another half an hour to decide."
Commander Petro stood up and walked out of the meeting room.
The generals were left alone to discuss.
Half an hour passed quickly, and Petro also returned to the meeting room.
"Well, let's start now!"
"Those in favor of the cooperation of Bama State with the mysterious captain, please raise your hand."
Commander Petro raised his hand first.
Shane also raised his hand.
After a while, everyone raised their hands.
Commander Petro was a little surprised. He didn't expect everyone to agree.
"It seems that everyone agrees with us to cooperate with the mysterious captain!"
Petro said with a smile.
"Commander, this mysterious captain didn't do anything harmful to our national security."
"I think as long as he doesn't cross the red line, we'd better try our best to cooperate!"
The general spoke out what everyone was thinking.
Petro nodded.
"As long as he doesn't harm the national security, we still have to try our best to support him."
"But as long as he does anything harmful to human beings and the country, stop contact with him immediately!"
"Yes, sir!"
All the generals stood at attention and saluted.
After the meeting, all the attendees agreed to cooperate with Allen.
But Allen didn't know that.
He was still studying how to build an invisible plane.
In fact, Allen was short of money now.
As long as the gold coins were enough, not to mention an aircraft carrier, even ten squads could be created!
After completing the task, Allen would be rewarded with a sum of gold coins.
This time was no exception.
The director announced the end of the exercise.
All the troops returned to their original unit one after another to have a rest.
To sum up experience and lessons, and prepare for a war that may break out at any time.
Among the many soldiers participating in the exercise, the happiest ones were the soldiers on No. 001II destroyer.
They hugged and jumped, and everyone's face flushed.
In just a few days, they had completed a series of impossible tasks.
Besides, they had received many awards from the director department.
This was enough for all the soldiers on the ship to walk sideways in the army.
The game interface also popped out prompts, "The task is completed. You destroyed the sonar equipment of Canla State. You will be rewarded with 20,000 gold coins!"
"You successfully discovered the F-22 and drove it away. You will be rewarded with 30,000 gold coins!"
"You successfully destroy the battleship. You will be rewarded with 40,000 gold coins!"
"..."
Seeing the prompts constantly popping up on the screen, Allen was overjoyed.
In the end, Allen saw that this military exercise had earned a total of 100 thousand gold coins!
"Haha! I'm rich! I'm rich!"
With these gold coins, he could upgrade the fighter building plant.
At this rate, he could earn 100 thousand gold coins in a few days.
He believed that he would be able to build an aircraft carrier soon!
At the thought of this, Allen grinned from ear to ear with excitement.
He often imagined that he would control an aircraft carrier crew in the sea.
He was invincible and unstoppable.
Even the navy of White Eagle State would be afraid of him.
...
At the Bama State's west coast plant.
This was another factory of Bama State, which was engaged in the study of plane parts.
It mainly produced airplane parts, but only those with low technology.