One Thousand Four Hundred and Ninety-Seven Total War Mobilization

The latest website: When Chris walked into the meeting room, it was already filled with the existence of the pinnacle of power in the Alan Hill Empire.

On the side of the military generals, Wagron sat at the head of the military generals, dressed in the uniform of a marshal, with the highest medal on his chest.

Marshal Genesis, who had not returned to the surface of the planet for a long time and had been drifting in outer space, didn't even have time to take care of the beard on his face.

Looking further down, sitting next to Marshal Genesis was Luo Kai, the young Chief of Staff of the Alan Hill Empire.

These three people haven't sat in the same room for a long time. They each have their own things to be busy with, and the meetings are all video conferences.

But this time, they were all ordered to come and sit here, waiting for His Majesty the Emperor, whom they feared, to enter this meeting room.

On the other side, Prime Minister Des had blond hair, and the clothes on his body were simple and decent. Just judging from the fabric, one could probably guess that the price of this suit was absolutely sky-high.

Next to Des was Diens, and next to Diens was Strider. These ministers who have followed Chris since the time when Serris started his business, each of them is a powerful empire boss.

Of course, behind the ministers Chris is familiar with, there are some fresh faces. These ministers are all new cadres who have been promoted as the empire continues to expand.

Before Chris pushed open the door, everyone was still whispering to each other, discussing the possible content of today's meeting, and the battle of Higgs 5 that has been making the top management of the Alan Hill Empire nervous recently.

The moment Chris walked into the door, everyone stood up like an electric shock, and raised their chins to Chris: "My emperor...Long live!"

Chris waved his hand casually, signaling to everyone not to be so restrained. He walked to his seat, and Luther took the first step to help him open the seat with a huge back.

As the emperor, after Chris sat on the first seat, he stretched out his hands and pressed down, and everyone took their seats.

Straight to the point, Chris has no habit of wasting time. He governs a huge empire consisting of thousands of planets. If he wastes time on such boring things as talking around corners, Chris may not even have time to sleep.

So, when everyone looked at him, he calmly opened his mouth and announced the topic of this meeting: "There is actually no other discussion content in this meeting. The only topic is that I plan to discuss in the next two days , declaring the empire in a state of total war,

Mobilize all forces that can be mobilized and prepare for an all-out war! "

Hearing this news, the few ministers and generals in the front row remained calm, but the courtiers in the back, no longer caring about the emperor's demeanor, began to discuss in a hurry.

The middle-aged minister in a corner turned pale, looked at another colleague beside him, and lowered his voice to discuss: "Why is it suddenly necessary to mobilize for war? Isn't the situation on Higgs 5 over already? ?"

"How do I know? Maybe something new has happened? Or there is something wrong with our loss report, but we actually lost? The enemy is still in the Higgs region?" Said nervously.

Those who can sit here for a meeting are naturally big figures who control the power center of the empire. Which of these characters does not have a few huge financial groups or family support behind them? And how many businesses of these groups or families operate in the empire?

War means that everyone's business is starting to be difficult, and all materials must be unconditionally tilted towards the war field. The matter of making money has to be put aside, and the so-called benefits can only be redistributed again after the war is over.

Who dares to say that he can understand such a big thing easily? If the water is muddied, which fish will be eaten fatter, and which fish will be eaten again, who can tell clearly?

Therefore, when they heard that His Majesty the Emperor wanted to put the entire empire into a state of war and into a wartime system, most of the people's reactions were unnatural.

"Your Majesty! This kind of thing... Shouldn't it be better to calculate it carefully and then decide?" Finally, a minister had the courage to speak to Chris.

It wasn't that he wanted to say that, but because he had already seen the wink of the boss who promoted him and gave him orders.

There is no way, since everyone belongs to the same interest group, and there are intricate relationships behind it, at this time, it is necessary to have the consciousness of being cannon fodder.

Although under the suppression of the emperor's strong wrist, there has been no real party struggle in the power center of the Alan Hill Empire, but small-scale grouping, this kind of thing is unavoidable.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are groups. Sometimes it is not necessarily a good thing to be all lonely ministers. Chris still understands the truth that when the water is clear, there will be no fish.

"Yes, Your Majesty! We don't know what the enemy army is, and rashly declaring a state of all-out war under such circumstances will destabilize the hearts of the people." As soon as the first minister spoke, other ministers began to attack. followed up.

The first bird in the early stages had already stepped forward, and the pressure was instantly relieved by ten or a hundred times. After the desperate things are done with help, the rest is a game for decent people.

Therefore, among the ministers who spoke, their official ranks were obviously higher, and such opinions were more convincing.

Chris said nothing, waiting for the ministers to continue. His fingers did not habitually tap on the edge of the table or the arm of the chair, which showed that he did not actually consider the suggestions of these ministers.

Before he walked into this conference room, he had already made up his mind. He didn't want to pin the lives of himself and his beloved woman, and the future of his entire empire, on the foolish idea that "the enemy may not attack".

However, none of the ministers in front of him had such an idea. They spoke one by one, scrambling to hope that the emperor could dispel such thoughts.

"We're not even sure whether those enemies will come again, isn't it a bit sloppy to start expanding the space fleet like this?" A minister shook his head and said.

In his opinion, the enemy may not come again. Expansion of the space fleet is a complete waste of time and hinders economic development.

"I think we can increase the production speed of warships first, put the Violence-class cruiser in the first production line, first draw up a one-year fleet development plan, and take a look and then say it is more reasonable." Another minister followed up and said .

His words seemed to be a compromise, and seemed to have given His Majesty the emperor a huge step. However, according to his meaning, the matter of national mobilization is not considered at all. It is enough to increase the production speed of some warships.

Des frowned slightly, he glanced at Chris, and didn't make any comments. On the one hand, he is the prime minister. If he speaks, it means that almost the entire civil servant group does not agree with His Majesty's decision.

But even if he thought it was a bit of a fuss, he didn't mean to dissuade Chris. He can express his opinions in private, but he will not sing against Chris in such a meeting.

In fact, he still has some blind worship for Chris - in his opinion, Chris's decision-making has not made a mistake, so he thinks that Chris made such a decision, there must be a reason.

He who hadn't opened his mouth all this time suddenly found that Chris's finger, which had been tapping the edge of the table for many times, was not lifting and releasing rhythmically.

He realized that Chris didn't seem to be weighing the advice of these ministers in front of him-His Majesty the Emperor has made up his mind, there is no doubt about it.

After seeing this small detail, he immediately adjusted his mentality. He leaned back on the chair in a leisurely manner, lowered his eyes, and said nothing, as if an old monk had fallen into a trance.

Diens didn't speak, watching Des curiously adjusted his sitting posture, he also picked up the teacup in front of him, took a sip of the bitter tea made with the magic bee honey in it, and let the sweet taste be bitter The taste lingers on the tongue.

Behind him, another low-level minister agreed at this time: "Yes! Your Majesty! I agree with this point of view. I think we still have a lot to do now, such as developing the planet and adjusting production capacity..."

Not far away, another minister followed up and raised the threat of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect: "Should we solve the troubles of the Heavenly Sword Divine Sect first? This way we can avoid fighting on two fronts, and we will not encounter enemies in the back and belly Case."

In fact, any fool can tell that what he is talking about on the surface is about the Heavenly Sword Sect, but what he actually wants to remind the emperor is: I hope that during the battle on planet No. 2, we will not be able to face the full-scale attack of the Heavenly Sword Sect. large-scale war mobilization.

Anyway, although Chris didn't have time to talk twists and turns with these ministers, these ministers had to be more tactful in their advice to Chris.

You can't say to His Majesty the Emperor: Your decision-making has gone wrong, just watch our performance honestly, just sit there and don't talk, just be a clay bodhisattva.

There was a lot of chatter, and another minister pretended that I was a loyal minister and I risked my life to persuade him, and he began to persuade him: "Stop talking, I still feel that starting a state of full-scale war rashly like this will put the whole country in danger. Middle. Your Majesty, please think twice!"

"Perhaps the other party has already started to negotiate with us after seeing our strength, but we are preparing for a war!" An official of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs followed up at this time, expressing his opinion.

As a result, Marvin, the Minister of Foreign Affairs, turned pale immediately, and he recognized who the person who spoke was. He decided to arrange for this bastard to be sent to the farthest star field after he went back, and to work there for the rest of his life. Grassroots work!

In short, the smart people are keeping their mouths shut, leaving a group of people who have to stand up and talk, chattering endlessly.

These ministers relied on the capital behind them when they rose to power, and relied on the power groups behind them when they made political achievements. At this time, they are needed to protect the interests of the behind-the-scenes groups. If they don’t speak up, they may not have a chance in the future. Speak again.

As for the military side, this time it was very quiet. They knew that now was not the time for them to speak, and all His Majesty needed was their actions.

To put it bluntly, His Majesty the Emperor does not need their stance or support at all. To deal with those civil servants, and even count them as military generals, together, they are not His Majesty's opponents.

As long as His Majesty raises his arms, everyone present can only support one option. This is Alan Hill, and this is the perfect comment on the word "emperor".

The Alan Hill Empire has never been a democratic empire, and even from a structural point of view, it is not an advanced feudal system in which the emperor and the scholar-bureaucrats rule the world together.

From the day it was born, this empire is actually the Emperor's Majesty. It's just that with the expansion of the empire, the territory gradually expanded, and the number of officials increased little by little, some people always forget this fact.

Smart people generally have a good memory, so Wagron Genesis didn't speak. Luo Kai has been studying the pen he used for three years. Wilkes Modler and others even fell asleep a little. the meaning of.

Similarly, neither Strid nor Odlec sat quietly, not even willing to look at the clowns behind them.

The last group of people who tried to prove that they can influence the decision of His Majesty the emperor, the graves are three feet high, right? Deputy Prime Minister Alves didn't listen to those people's noise at all, and thought with a sneer in his heart.

"Your Majesty! We can mobilize for war first in the Higgs area where there is a problem. I don't think there is any enemy that can make the current Alan Hill Empire fully mobilize." In the distance, the ministers who are admonishing are still continuing , they have never felt so powerful like today.

Now, there are more than a dozen people who have opened their mouths to persuade the emperor to withdraw his order, representing different interest groups, representing dozens of planets, and representing a huge capital of tens of billions.

In their view, even His Majesty the Emperor should consider changing his decision. No matter how powerful the emperor is, it is impossible to ignore the opinions of so many people at the same time, right?

"It's not necessary at all, Your Majesty, you know how terrifying the production capacity of the Alan Hill Empire is... Once this mobilization order is issued, we will produce countless war materials every day." An old minister said, representing Advice from many ministers nearby.

This old man is backed by a huge interest group, and these groups are huge, spanning all walks of life.

Of course, at this time, there were also a few civil servants who sneered at such persuasion, because behind them stood the arms group...

The old minister analyzed it from the perspective of the imperial economy, and got the approval of many colleagues: "Your Majesty! Of course, it doesn't matter if there is a war to consume these materials. But we are not sure that the war will definitely break out, so if the war does not break out as scheduled, The useless war materials we produce will only become a pile of useless garbage."

He talked eloquently, and the more he said, the more people felt that it made sense: "From an economic point of view, doing so is no different from suicide! What we are doing is more terrible than militarism!"

If it wasn't for his demeanor, some ministers would even clap their hands and applaud him to build up his momentum.

Even so, it can be easily seen that these ministers agree with the old minister's analysis very much.

In their view, making money is the top priority. Everyone can earn less and earn more slowly, but if they want to take away 90% of everyone's earnings, they will kill their parents.

In a sense, this is also a war, an internal war about the distribution of benefits!

The more the old minister spoke, the more energetic he became, as if he had moved himself. As he spoke, he spread his arms, and every sentence attracted many people to nod and echo: "War is to bring benefits to the country! If there is only input but no output, such a war will soon collapse the country! "

Chris looked at the minister with great interest, as if he had just discovered that among his subordinates, there was such a capable person who spoke nicely and was very good at motivating others.

The old minister also saw the gaze cast by His Majesty the Emperor, and his courage dissipated in no time.

However, because he had to speak for the represented family and group, he could only continue to bite the bullet and ended his performance with one sentence: "The problem is, we haven't waged a war yet! We are preparing for a war A war that may not break out!"

"Let me also say a few words?" Seeing that the old minister closed his mouth, Chris looked at the chattering ministers and the silent generals, and asked softly.

The moment he asked this question, the entire conference room became extremely silent. No one spoke again, everyone looked at their majesty the emperor, waiting for his majesty to continue speaking.

"I know you all want to make money. If you earn less money, you will naturally be sad, depressed, and even in pain." Chris said coldly, his eyes swept over and he was still admonishing him not to go to war just now. Mobilized ministers.

"The investigation of Higgs 5 shows that the invading enemy... will destroy everything we make! Houses, gold coins, bullets, puppets! Even destroy our bodies! Destroy our lives!" His tone was full of sternness .

"If we fail! Even if there is only one ten-thousandth possibility, we have failed! Then, everything that proves our existence will be erased! There will be nothing left!" At this point, he stood Standing up, looking down at a pair of shocked eyes: "Victory, we can live, failure...we will all be obliterated! This is the meaning of this war, and this is the purpose of this war!"

"So, I'm not here to ask for your opinions!" Chris said: "War mobilization! Start from this moment! Everyone... go and execute it!"

"Wow!" On Chris's left, the military generals who had been silent all the time stood up, stood at attention and saluted in response to Chris's order: "My emperor...Long live!"

On the other side, Des slowly got up, followed by the ministers sitting in the front row. With their chins held high, they also sang loudly: "Long live my emperor!"

And those newly promoted ministers who were constantly admonishing, making noise, and gossiping on weekdays, who seemed to be majestic on weekdays, found sadly at this moment that they couldn't stand up anymore.

I don't know why my legs are soft, and I am disobedient...

"My lord... my lord... what's the matter with you, my lord?" Beside the old minister who was talking nonsense just now, the anxious voice of a middle-aged minister attracted many people's attention.

All I saw was that the old man rolled his eyes and leaned straight on the chair, obviously unconscious.

"Although the position is not important, what's the matter with the chief officer's physical condition? Is it too hard?" Des glanced at it and asked an officer beside him.

The minister behind him didn't speak, just lowered his head slightly, and looked at the emperor not far away from the corner of his eye.

The still radiant man stood there, not even interested in taking a look at the situation on the other side.

At this moment, the Alan Hill Empire, which spans the vast universe and sits on countless planets, has entered a state of full-scale war because of the decision of His Majesty the Emperor Chris alone.

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