Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 1761 1762 An Unsuccessful Speech

His complaints resonated with many people: the advanced weapons and equipment used in the world now almost all came from the Tang Empire. It is said that Tang Mo, the Tang emperor who had long been hated by all the emperors, was dreaming every day about how to make more efficient killing weapons.

In some circles, the Tang Emperor was a psychopath, with aristocratic rumors from other countries describing him as someone who would think about the aerodynamic shape of a bomber while cradling his beautiful concubine.

These nobles hated the Tang emperor who wanted to overthrow them, so they cursed the distant and world-famous monarch with the greatest malice.

If curses could kill people, Tang Mo might have died hundreds or thousands of times. Unfortunately, curses cannot make people pay a price, so Tang Mo is still intact and enjoying his happy life.

For a man, he has lived the ultimate life that people envy: he is rich enough, and money is really just a number to him; he is happy enough, enjoying the blessings of having many wives and a happy reunion with both sons and daughters; he has power over the world and is moving towards the ultimate goal of unifying the world... Even his current achievements are unprecedented and the best in the world.

Just as everyone began to curse the shameless country that was studying how to kill people every day, the door was pushed open again from the outside. Everyone looked over there, because they didn't know when the emperor would suddenly arrive.

"I just talked to the border side on the phone. The Tang army did not get close to the border defense line. Everything is the same as yesterday, there is no change..." An army staff officer hurried into the room and brought a piece of news that made everyone feel more at ease.

The Tang army did not launch a ground attack, and the border defense line was still under the control of the coalition forces. This was definitely great news for the elves whose capital had just been attacked.

"There is still some minor fighting and friction in the direction of Hot Wind Port, but it's not a big problem. There is no change in the battle lines of both sides. This attack by the Tang army seems to be just an attack." After he finished speaking, he remembered that he did not seem to stand at attention and salute these high-ranking figures when he just entered the door.

Because he was so anxious, the news he received today was about to drive him crazy: the imperial capital Roslina was attacked, and His Majesty the Emperor was furious... This alone was enough to give him a headache.

Fortunately, no one was in the mood to pursue his rudeness and rudeness. Everyone focused on the fact that the Tang army did not launch a full-scale attack.

"His Majesty the Emperor has arrived!" The waiter pushed open the door and chorus voices came. The conference room, which had been buzzing with discussion just now, suddenly became quiet.

"Stand at attention!" The generals of the army raised their chins and saluted His Majesty the Emperor. The ministers also bowed their heads to show due respect to their own Emperor.

Yang Mu Yishi hurried into the conference room and the door was closed again. This time, all the officials and protagonists attending the meeting were present, and the meeting officially began.

The emperor extended his hand and pressed it casually, indicating that everyone was excused. Then he walked to the front of his seat and sat on the throne with the highest backrest: "No need to be polite... sit down."

There was a sound of sliding chairs, and everyone sat in their seats, waiting for His Majesty the Emperor to speak. Yangmu I adjusted his breathing, and then said: "Everyone, you know what happened today, right? The Tang people attacked Roslina... From now on, the imperial capital is no longer a safe place."

"I called you all here to discuss with you how to deal with this situation. You can speak whatever comes to your mind." He said, glancing at the prime ministers and marshals on both sides. No one had a plan, so no one looked up to meet the emperor's eyes. Everyone was still confused and at a loss as to how to deal with the Tang army's new weapons.

"Your Majesty, I have some immature suggestions!" The young staff officer in blue air force uniform raised his hand. He was sitting in an inconspicuous corner behind the Air Force Commander-in-Chief.

But his voice penetrated the crowd and caught the attention of His Majesty the Emperor. Yang Mu I narrowed his eyes and stretched out his hand: "You say."

"This is what the Air Force Command and the General Staff have to say." The young officer took the initiative to share the credit with the entire Air Force. It seemed that he had learned a lot about dealing with people in recent years. "First, immediately build more air-raid shelters to increase the Imperial Capital's defense capabilities against missile attacks."

"Second, add more fire stations, purchase more fire-fighting equipment, mobilize citizens to organize fire-fighting groups for self-rescue... and minimize the destructive power of the Tang army's missiles." He paused when he said this, and he obviously realized that it was inappropriate for him to call the enemy's troops the Tang army.

But the words had already been spoken, and it was too late to change them, so he could only bite the bullet and continue: "Third, establish a new, more reliable and safe power supply system to maintain the power needs of hospitals, communication command, and important area lighting."

What he talked about were some practical response plans. To put it bluntly, they were to increase the ability to withstand attacks, so that Roslina would be more resistant when facing the bombing and attacks of the Tang army.

However, after hearing these countermeasures, many ministers present couldn't help but frowned: there was not a single proper defensive measure, and they were all about how to reduce the losses after being beaten. These strategies were too pessimistic and passive.

Yang Muyi obviously didn't like this pure fighting plan, so he interrupted the young staff officer and asked, "Don't the Air Force have a decent defense plan? Why are all the ideas so pessimistic?"

"Your Majesty, please calm down! His plan is not comprehensive. It is only a part of the defensive counterattack plan that is being formulated... The young man likes to show off, so he only mentioned the part he is responsible for first." Air Force Commander Barron had to stand up and say a few words to make up for his subordinates.

There was no way. If he didn't speak, it would be a loss of face for the entire Air Force. So even if he was a little dissatisfied with this young subordinate, he would not stand idly by at this time.

"No wonder. Since there are other plans, let's take them out together after they are all drawn up." Without looking at the young air force staff officer again, Yang Mu Yi continued to ask for the opinions of the prime minister and marshal beside him.

Air Force Commander Barron glanced back at the young staff officer with sweat on his forehead, gave him a look that said "I'll deal with you later" and said nothing more...

The meeting is still going on, with more and more issues being discussed, but few being solved.