At this time, Chen Tianxing was leading his army on the way south to the Federation.

Regarding arriving at the battlefield in Kyoto, Chen Tianxing was even more anxious than Song Ziyu.

There is no other reason. Chen Tianxing’s wife Lei Jia is still in Kyoto at this time!

Three years is enough time to change a lot of things, including having a baby.

Ever since he fell in love with Lei Jia at first sight in the federation, Chen Tianxing had been stalking and beating him shamelessly, and finally chased Lei Jia and successfully tied the knot.

In order to give his wife and children a better living environment, Chen Tianxing asked the mother and son to stay in the Federation. After all, Lei Jia's quality of life was better than that of Chen Tianxing, who was traveling around the world during the war.

But I didn't expect that the situation has changed drastically now. The Federation has been invaded by war, and Kyoto has become the chosen battlefield for a decisive battle with the enemy. When Chen Tianxing learned the news, his whole body spurted out blood. How come his wife and children were inexplicably involved?

Is there a war?

What's even more terrible is that Lei Jia, as a security officer of a scientific research institute, has the same status as a federal soldier. He was mobilized at the beginning of the war and began to prepare for the war.

This identity prevented Lei Jia from evacuating the battlefield smoothly. When he wanted to leave, it was too late. The entire Kyoto and surrounding areas were designated as war zones. All the active forces in the city were serving the war, and outside Kyoto, it was said that

Already surrounded by silicon-based craze.

Chen Tianxing was very anxious and frantically urged his men to head towards Kyoto.

"Hurry up, the Kyoto District is ahead." Chen Tianxing urged, raising his whip.

"General, there is a situation."

The military liaison officer caught up with Chen Tianxing and said

"whats the matter."

Chen Tianxing's face was as dark as water, and he was even a little impatient.

"There has been a silicon-based frenzied attack in the direction of Kyoto. We are likely to run into those monsters head-on..." the staff officer said loudly: "I suggest that we prepare our defenses and attack step by step."

"fart!"

Chen Tianxing said: "Let me rush into Kyoto City first!"

"General, if we go in, we may not be able to get out."

The subordinate officer said: "Don't we need to wait and see from the outside first?"

"It's a waste of time to wait and see!"

Chen Tianxing said angrily: "Everyone, please work harder for me and rest until you reach Kyoto."

Finished!

Chen Tianxing took the lead on his motorcycle and rushed into the unknown area.

…

The second joint meeting of the Northern Steel Alliance in Zhizhou is in full swing.

Although it has not been long since the first joint meeting, the first batch of supporting troops sent by the Northern Iron Alliance to fight in the federal territory suffered heavy losses, and the situation was far worse than anyone imagined.

Although everyone was prepared for this catastrophe, no one expected that the hundreds of thousands of vanguard troops who entered the Federation would be lost in less than two weeks.

This is completely inconsistent with everyone's psychological expectations.

Moreover, according to the assessment of authoritative observers from all aspects of the Northern Steel Alliance, everyone agrees that the situation is not good. Once the Federation is defeated, the war will definitely spread to the Northern Steel Alliance!

When that time comes, it will inevitably be a tragic fate.

Therefore, the second mobilization is imminent.

However, when this kind of thing is done down to the details, there are problems everywhere.

In principle, the governors of various places support aid to the federation, but the question is what kind of aid law?

When the military governors from various places really need to provide people, money and efforts, no one will be willing to do so.

Therefore, at the second joint meeting, everyone had a huge quarrel over the distribution of the number of troops.

"Currently, the Federation is preparing to select a battlefield in the Kyoto area, and then engage in a large-scale decisive battle with silicon-based life forms, intending to annihilate a large number of silicon-based life forms, and take this opportunity to exchange for the initiative on the battlefield...

This is the situation, and now we need full support from all parties. Let everyone express their opinions."

The senior general in charge of the meeting finished speaking loudly, then looked around, waiting for everyone to speak.

However, the venue was in a mess and no useful information could be heard.

Zhu Tianlie, who was sitting on the rostrum, seemed a little upset, so he started to call the roll: "Zhang Yun, how many people can your state produce?"

Seeing Zhu Tianlie's roll call, a military governor sitting in the front of the audience slowly said: "Mr. Zhu, please stop joking. The 10,000 people I sent to the Federation only survived for a week, and more than 8,000 people were killed or injured.

, Where else can I find someone?"

Hearing this, Zhu Tianlie said: "Don't tell me this. Which of the governor states that sent people to the federation did not suffer casualties? You are not alone in this kind of thing! Tell me, how many people came from your state this time."

Zhang Yun looked at Zhu Tianlie with bulging eyes, wanting to talk back but was helpless. Finally, the warlord mumbled and said, "I will go back and mobilize myself right now, and try to mobilize more people!"

Zhu Tianlie ignored Zhang Yun's excuses and said directly in a commanding tone: "Fifty thousand!"

"What?"

Zhang Yun was shocked when he heard this and couldn't help but tremble.

"Fifty thousand people, assemble within a week."

Zhu Tianlie took out a pen and started recording on paper.

Zhang Yun's face turned pale, and then he begged: "Mr. Zhu, stop joking, how can I get 50,000 people?"

"I don't care, your state is a superior state within the Iron Alliance, don't give me any reasons, this is my order.

"

Zhu Tianlie said.

Zhang Yun stood up angrily, then said, "I'll go back to mobilize people right now," and then left the venue.

Zhu Tianlie ignored Zhang Yun who was leaving, and then continued to call his name: "Zhuang Xiong, how many more people did you send out?"

The warlord named Zhuang Xiong obviously learned the lesson and said directly: "Master Marshal, I, Zhuang Xiong, have today's glory and wealth only because of your cultivation, Master Marshal. I will produce as many people as you want from our state!"

"

"Then you, like Zhang Yun, also gather 50,000 people."

Zhu Tianlie said.

"No problem! Marshal, just wait for my good news."

Zhuang Xiong takes care of everything.

"Next person……"

Zhu Tianlie said while taking notes on the paper.

…

The long statistical and planning work is thrilling and exciting.

Finally, the meeting reached its midpoint.

As if feeling that the venue was too oppressive, Zhu Tianlie spoke to all the local warlords present: "Don't think that I just wronged you!"

Talking!

Zhu Tianlie looked around, and then said coldly: "In order to prepare for this battle that is related to the fate of mankind, I have worked hard. Of course, it cannot be just your local governors who need to be sacrificed. Of course, I, Xuankong City and Zhizhou, will take the lead to set an example!

Therefore, I declare to you that Hanging City will devote all its resources to supporting the federal front line!"

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

Judging from this, Marshal Zhu has no intention of hiding his secrets.

Zhu Tianlie continued: "Within the next month, out of the 20 million people in Zhizhou, we will mobilize three million people for training and coordinate with the existing 200,000 regular troops to go south to support the federal operations."

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar!

Even Song Ziyu was stunned.

There is no other reason than that there are only 20 million people in Zhizhou. Excluding women, the elderly and children, it is estimated that all the young and middle-aged people who can be mobilized will be packed away, and there are only so many people.

Now that it’s all right, so many people have been sent to fight in the Federation. Are they not going to live their lives?

Song Ziyu didn't know how this catastrophe would end, but seeing the situation before him, Song Ziyu knew that after the war was over, there would be widows everywhere in the Northern Steel Alliance.

…

With Zhizhou taking the lead as an example, the other governors were embarrassed to continue hiding their secrets, so they all expressed their attitude and issued military orders, each delimiting the number of troops to be sent and the amount of materials to be invested.

Finally, the statistics came to Song Ziyu.

"General Governor Song, how many troops are you planning to send to the wasteland this time?" Zhu Tianlie was deeply impressed by Song Ziyu and looked at Song Ziyu intentionally or unintentionally when he spoke.

At this time, an official doing statistics said to Zhu Tianlie: "Marshal, the army from the wasteland has gone to the federal rescue in two batches, with a total of more than 130,000 troops sent."

This was said not quietly, and many people present heard it. Many warlords looked at Song Ziyu, with admiration and surprise on their faces.

What everyone admired was that the wilderness was originally a small place and was known for its poverty. It was a place where robbers would leave in tears. They never expected that such a poor place would send so many soldiers to support the operation. This was considered a success.
To be continued...