Mr. Link chose to cooperate very wisely. He heard a lot from Major Eric's words. His family and his friends' lives are in the hands of the Imperial Military. Betrayal of the country may be a very cruel choice, but for these little people, they cannot be required to have too high national sentiment. After all, only when people are alive can they see hope.

He is not a noble, great person, he is just an ordinary person, with a loved family, and also examines his own life. If there are any choices, he will not take this step.

He found sufficient reasons and arguments for his subsequent actions. Mr. Link nodded decisively, which made Eric very satisfied. He immediately sent a team of soldiers and Mr. Link to go deep into the primeval forest. These people would leave sufficient marks on the road. When they arrived at the periphery of San Lodu, they would notify the Imperial military by sending a telegram. Then the large army would follow the signs they left, cross the primeval forest, arrive at the periphery of San Lodu, attack the city and loot the richest city in the Federation.

In war, all mean and shameful means can be forgiven and allowed, because at this moment, the greatest and noble goal is to end the war as soon as possible and welcome the arrival of peace in the posture of a victor.

At this time, the people in San Lodu had not realized that the empire had a new combat plan and planned to cross the third and fourth city chains directly attack San Lodu, the heart of the federal city, and the society was still in a relatively stable stage.

In the eyes of some big shots, next to the trash can on the edge of the city street, a guy dressed in a sloppy and bald man woke up from the corner. He got up and spitted thick phlegm, scratched his butt, frowned, and walked towards the street. He kept muttering that he wanted to find a bastard named Mike to take revenge. He snatched a car from the side of the road and ran away. The police car in the distance came late, and everything seemed to have not changed much from before, except for the rapid deterioration of public security.

The eyes were taken back from the little figure on the side of the street. The old man took off his eyeball and put it in a silk handkerchief. He dripped two drops on the eyeball made of this gem with a special droplet. He closed the handkerchief and wiped it slowly. The atmosphere in the room was very low, and this time the top ten consortiums really couldn't stand it. First, in the financial tsunami, they encountered more terrible losses than ordinary people, and then they were forced to let their children go to the battlefield, and spontaneously donated a large amount of money to the federal government to respond to Mr. Saiou's call for "the greater the power, the greater the responsibility."

Next, a large number of workers and factories were temporarily requisitioned to produce all kinds of necessary military products for the war. Faced with a series of means and combinations from the federal government, they did not even have the power to say no.

Saying no means losing responsibility, losing your position, losing your image you have finally established for decades, and you can only grit your teeth and blood to swallow all the pain into your stomach.

Mr. Saio's strategy has already played a role. They have all been weakened to the limit. Now there is only money left and there is nothing to show off to fight against the federal government and the national group. Moreover, this war will not be known when it will end. If it lasts longer, it is very likely that they will be dragged to death. The longer the war, the more things they need, and some huge individuals in society will be fully fermented into nutrients to ensure the stability of society during the war.

"They are crazy, I mean Saio, and those people." The old man lowered his head and stared at the fake eyes flashing with his other dim eye. The expression on his face did not fluctuate much, but his heart had already set off a huge wave. He had a suspicion and a terrible guess. Perhaps this war was also the method of Saio's group of people. He was older than everyone here and had experienced more things than everyone here. He had participated in at least three so-called reactionary movements, protesting and even using his actions to force the founding clan to abandon the lifelong system of the speaker.

But all these failed. The last time he even dug out one of his own eyeballs with a meal spoon and put it on the plate. Then he gritted his teeth and admitted to the Jianguo clan before he fell into a coma that he was a person with no eyes and did not see the Jianguo clan's contribution to the Federation. He only saw more attractive powers, so he made a wrong choice. He paid for his actions with an eyeball in exchange for a chance to survive. But this time, he was not sure if he could dig another eyeball to survive.

Sai Ou and his men were already crazy. In order to completely resolve the struggle between the new and old consortiums, they actually lured the Empire to launch a war without authorization, trying to dismantle the new generation of consortiums in this way. What's even more ridiculous is that they actually succeeded. The Empire launched a war without hesitation, so that they were now forced into a dead corner.

"We don't have many opportunities left. We either leave the Federation immediately and find a small country to regain our strength, or completely surrender, live here in a daze, and be a person who will never see the light." The old man stuffed his wiped gems back into his empty eye sockets. Everyone has watched this action many times, but they still cannot adapt well, whether it is he digging it out or stuffing it in.

The young consortium leader had a gloomy face. He gritted his teeth, "If you leave now, is it still too late?"

The eyes of some other people fell on him. He subconsciously turned around and looked at the street outside the floor-to-ceiling window, "It's meaningless to continue fighting. They crossed the line, but we have no means of restraint. Even if we can safely overcome the danger this time, what about the next time? What about the next time? Without the power of checks and balances, we will always be one step behind them, and one step behind forever!" This painful failure made these new generation of consortium leaders realize their former arrogance. They must bear the main responsibility for the pressing step by step over the years to build a country.

If they hadn't been so tight, they might not have had such a heavy failure now, and people like the country and the clan might not have been able to overturn the table.

Yes, they turned over the table and used the centralized system of war to directly crush their power. Doing so would not do anything to the country except for causing a lot of permanent damage, but they did so because they were forced to breathe.

The old man looked around the people with different expressions on his face, laughed twice, and said, "Actually, we have another way to not only survive this crisis, but also make these arrogant people pay a heavy price."

Jiudao's eyes immediately focused on him, and he showed very relaxed, "We can cooperate with the Empire..."

Some people have to treason in order to protect their personal safety and their families, but some people choose to take the initiative to treason in order to gain more benefits.

The old man's dim eyes turned, smiling very "dangerously". He touched his chin and said softly, "If we helped the Imperial Army to disintegrate this country, do you think we will get some very considerable benefits?" He had not thoughts like this, but had been planning for a long time, and had prepared for a long time. He also gave an example, "When the Ogdings destroyed the Guarte dynasty, some Guartes made outstanding contributions to the demise of the dynasty. These people are now in high positions, including the General Consultant Speaker like Heidler, and others also have their own businesses."

"The Ogding people like to set some examples to others. We can be one of the role models, and even participate in the management of the Federation to some extent. Gentlemen, conquering a great power is not just about using force, but also requires many other things. It just so happens that we can fill this shortcoming, and maybe we can also become a member of the founding clan."

What the old man said is very tempting, or he pointed directly at people's true hearts. These people spent their best years and lost a lot of precious things before they stood here and above the top of the clouds. They might not be willing to let them give up all the achievements here.

Since I can’t get through the mountain, let me just come to the mountain!

Anyway, as long as you are on the top of the clouds, it doesn’t matter if you step on that mountain!

The room was silent for a long time, and someone asked, "What if it fails?" In fact, this is just nonsense, and he even knew the answer before asking this question.

Therefore, some philosophers always use various rich words to describe human contradictions. They clearly know the result, but they hope that someone can deceive themselves and give themselves a false answer.

The old man snorted softly, "Failed? He was disgraced, then stood in the spotlight of being judged, accepted people's spitting and cursing, and finally went to death."

"Gentlemen, no matter how you choose, I will try it. I have nothing to lose, and I don't want to escape again. Even if I fail in the end, at least I have tried my best, but fate didn't choose me!"

Soon these people discussed the results. The seven people chose to leave the Federation. They now have very strong capital compared to ordinary people and ordinary enterprises. Even if they change to another country, they can easily get up again. They have a very good understanding of the operation of capital and some small means. It is only a matter of time before they return to the peak. Leaving here will not become a shame that cannot be washed away in their life history.
Chapter completed!