"It seems that my feeling is wrong..." Hao Zhi whispered to Ma Xiu. "After I woke up, I always thought that the land country had completed the first step of human reunification. The earth people had eliminated the boundaries between each other and become a stable and unified family. In fact, what disappeared was only the national boundary, and the line drawn in people's hearts was still..."

"Well, whether it's superficial or not, the current land country has at least formally completed the unification that has never appeared in human history, and these may not be completed by humans alone for another thousand years. To some extent, the emergence of blood moon people only speeds up the process, and the rest depends on ourselves..."

"It's all right. It'll get better in the future," Hao Zhiyu said with a long focus. "You see, these people here have traces of genetic transformation. White is not white, black is not black, yellow people also have a high nose and deep eye sockets. The boundary between Westerners and Orientals has begun to blur

At the beginning, Xu zheyuanshou implemented the local fertility system, artificially causing large-scale population hybridization across races and regions. I estimate that his purpose is to blur ethnic boundaries, eliminate mutual differences, and finally lay the foundation for the undifferentiated unity of the whole earth civilization,

This old Xu, I really doubt how long his eyes are? I always feel that a hundred years ago, he had thought of the problems we might encounter today through the heavy fog... "

"If only it could help us figure out how to deal with the blood moon man!" Matthew sighed.

At the beginning, the people quarreled together. Gradually, the noise became less and less, because everyone found that Bai Zimo finally took his eyes back from the hanging calligraphy and painting. The sixth master looked around the people with his signboard smile on his face.

"It is understandable that everyone has different views. The land is facing difficulties now..." Marshal Bai Zimo took out a kind face.

"Marshal, we all understand the difficulties of the country, but the problem is that if we can't solve the enemy's high-energy particle weapons, we can't fight this battle. It's not that our soldiers are afraid of death, but that they have to die with value!" said lieutenant general banks, commander-in-chief of Taotie fleet.

"If I don't solve the problem of superconducting coating for you, won't you fight this war?" Bai Zimo asked with a smile.

"This..." a sentence asked Lieutenant Colonel banks, "if you can't solve it, of course you have to fight, but it's hard to say whether you win or lose!"

"If I solve the problem of superconducting coating for your fleet, can you guarantee to win?" Bai Zimo asked again.

"This... Certainly can't be guaranteed. After all, we don't know the strength of the blood moon people. I don't know if they hide any other damn weapons!"

"Well, what kind of weapons do we have? Do the blood moon people know?"

"I don't think I know..."

"So, gentlemen, weapons and equipment are important in war, but a winning heart is the key to victory! Does the other party have more advanced weapons than us, show them in front of us, and we will bow our heads and admit defeat?"

"But, marshal... We must ensure that the interests of the fleet are protected..." a white haired Senator raised his hand.

"The interest of the fleet is the survival of soldiers!" Bai Zimo suddenly interrupted him loudly. "Besides, nothing is important! In addition, in military meetings, government officials like you have only the right to attend and sit in as observers, and you have no right to express your opinions!"

"However, I must represent the head of state..." the official raised his voice disdainfully.

"I don't care who you represent, you have violated the local military laws and regulations. I remind you for the last time, don't speak again, otherwise I can punish you according to the military laws!" the white ink man smiled angrily, but his eyes were serious.

"You are a warlord. The country is a democratic country. I enjoy the right to freedom of speech..."

"Someone!" Bai Zimo called softly, but his voice was not loud. Four guards at the door of the conference room came in, "please take this gentleman out!"

"What? I'm an important official of the Senate, and you have no right to do so..." the little white man was put up by four guards and walked out, shouting angrily, "I want to report to the head of state that you are a warlord here!"

"Stop!" Bai Zimo was still kind and smiling, "report to the head of state... How about this? I'll report for you, so that you can save some trouble!"

Then suddenly his face changed: "execute on the spot!"

what? White officials could hardly believe their ears. Their legs softened in an instant. They were dragged out like chickens by four guards. Soon, there was a dull gunshot outside the door

"Finally we can have a clean meeting!" Bai Zimo smiled regretfully as if nothing had happened. "Does anyone of the political department here have any comments to make? If not, you can stay as a spectator or go back to have a rest!"

A group of officials stared at each other. My God, who is willing to stay? So they picked up their briefcases one by one and walked out.

"The rest are our own people. It's convenient to close the door and talk!" Bai Zimo stood up and walked slowly around the conference room

"Gentlemen, you are all generals who grew up in a peaceful environment. For you, war is a tragic dream written in the story book and your heroic fight in the electronic simulation environment on the training ground.

Now, it's time for you to grow up, because we have to face a real war, and 300000 people will die. If this can't alert you, we will die more people in the future! I think major Matthew and Mr. Hao Zhi who have just returned from the front line can tell you this.

I wanted to discuss strategies and tactics in this meeting, but you have been telling me the significance and purpose of the war. Lieutenant general banks said that if victory is not guaranteed, there can be no war.

I once again draw your attention to one thing. I will only say it once, and there will be no next time!

That is: I only give you combat tasks. Don't ask me how to fight! If you haven't even learned how to fight, you don't have the qualification to sit here and can roll up your clothes and go home! I don't need the military commander who tells me the conditions. The army is also not a vegetable market. There is no bargaining opportunity here. What I want is your execution and can fight, If you can't, you have to give it to me! "