Chapter 1153 (1/2)

After pondering for a long time, Jiang Chen stood up, looked around the senior military officials present, and said slowly.

”NAC has been peaceful for too long.”

Chunan sighed.

By the time he heard this, he had probably guessed Jiang Chen's choice.

However, he did not have any dissatisfaction in his heart. Even if he did not agree with the choice of opening up a front to the north, he would carry out Jiang Chen's orders without reservation.

There are no bureaucrats in the military government, only soldiers. There is no doubt that the order of a soldier is to obey his superiors.

”I know that war is not a good thing. I also know that NAC needs time to cultivate and recuperate,” Jiang Chen raised his voice after a pause. ”But the space for survival never grows on its own. We can't expect CCCP to know how to stop when it's good. We're rich, rich, and the survivors on the other side of the Pacific have heard about it. If we don't solve the problem outside the door, it will come to us. I'm sure you will understand the truth. ”

”Not for the sake of alliance with the grave watchers, but for ourselves.”

”NAC needs a war.”

”Right now.”

Responding to that road, gazing at his sight, Jiang Chen said word by word.

After that, the expansion of Takeshi stopped for a long time. It's not just the soldiers who slack off, but every survivor under NAC. In fact, from the beginning of the baby boom, Jiang Chen has noticed something.

It is for the same reason that he came up with the idea of ”always feel something is missing” in military exercises.

Until this moment, Jiang Chen finally understood where the lack was.

NAC's military front is still the same, but on that irresistible blade, a little less bloody.

Long term peace has begun to rust the huge war machine of NAC. As civilization recovers, survivors have even begun to forget that they are in the wasteland, rather than the good time before the war.

War is the main theme of this waste land.

Only through war can the mottled rust be swept away, and NAC, a giant beast born for war, can regain its vitality.

After Jiang Chen's voice dropped, Cheng Weiguo stood up immediately, his face was excited and he held his fist.

”Cheng is willing to lead the first division to March, and will live up to its mission.”

”The first division can't move,” Jiang Chen shook his head. ”Your task is to build coastal fortresses and deploy defense lines along the coast.”

”But...” Cheng Weiguo's expression is a little anxious.

”Needless to say, I've already decided,” he said, raising his hand. Jiang Chen stopped Cheng Weiguo's words and said, ”this time, I will lead the troops to fight in person.”

……

War!

When the announcement of the war was posted on the bulletin board, the expression on the faces of every NAC survivor was not haze, but excitement.

Yes, it's excitement!

There were countless powerful opponents in front of NAC, but all of them were defeated by the marshal. Now the marshal has decided to ”ride the chariot personally”. Few people think about the possibility of failure. In everyone's mind, the name of the marshal means victory.

The survivors formed a long line in front of the recruiting point, looking forward to the front of the line, just to become a member of the expedition. With sacks full of war bonds, businessmen emerged contentedly from the crowded banks.

Stimulated by a pile of arms orders, the military plant on the sixth block seems to wind up, running capacity to the limit.

From workers to soldiers, every gear on the NAC war machine is running wildly under the command of the war, and the whole land is shaking. Within three days, five thousand reservists were mobilized and assembled in the northern suburb of Wanghai city. Only when Jiang Chen gave an order, they could board airships and go north for help.

Of course, not everyone likes the war.