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Chapter 250 Pressure

Fu Yan could no longer control his emotions and asked An Chen with a choked voice.

You know, many of these soldiers were trained by him personally. When he thought that they would be separated from him in just a few days, Fu Yan's heart felt like it was pierced by millions of steel needles at the same time, and it was so painful that it was unbearable.

"Not enough." An Chen tried his best to look calm and said slowly.

Although the current situation is tragic, it is far from enough.

Due to the lack of sufficient information to support him, An Chen did not dare to rashly send those with special abilities to the battlefield.

Because this is not only the last trump card in her hand, but also a responsibility to the many living lives in the dungeon.

Fu Yan remained silent and just turned his head to the side silently.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the conference room became extremely dull and depressing.

"Let me lead the team to the front in the next battle." At this moment, Qu Huang spoke calmly.

Upon hearing this, Cai Ji's eyes widened, he grabbed her hand tightly, and shouted anxiously: "Qu Huang!"

The other participants were also somewhat confused by her actions.

The corners of Qu Huang's mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

She patted Caiji's shoulder gently, then slowly stood up, looked at An Chen firmly, and said softly:

"We have lost too many brave warriors in this brutal battle. Now, the remaining warriors must feel low morale and exhausted. At this critical moment, it would be ideal if there was a leader who could step forward and lead them to move forward.

My abilities are almost useless against demons. In addition, I have participated in the training of the second batch of new warriors, so I think I am the best person to lead them. "

However, before she could finish her words, Saiji interrupted her without hesitation and immediately expressed his objection.

"I disagree!"

Seeing this, An Chen tapped the table a few times with his fingers, signaling Caiji to stay calm.

Then, she raised her head, stared into Qu Huang's eyes, and said firmly: "I cannot agree to your proposal."

Hearing this, Qu Huang's face showed a puzzled and puzzled expression. She frowned and asked directly: "Why? Am I not the most suitable candidate?"

An Chen faced Qu Huang's gaze and explained in a calm and patient voice:

“1. Even if the leadership wants to send people, it must be to turn the tide, not to boost morale and send them to die.

2. Your abilities are never useless. Don't underestimate yourself, and don't let me look down on you. So I don't want to hear you say something like that.

The reason I didn't let you go to the front line is because the Demon King's final blow needs to be delivered by us. We can't afford to miss any one of them. I need absolute certainty."

After An Chen finished speaking, he nodded to everyone and left the meeting room.

Qu Huang couldn't help but feel tears welling up in her eyes. She looked at An Chen with a complicated and touching look:

"This guy, really is..." Everyone's mind was as clear as a mirror, and the pressure was weighing on An Chen like a mountain.

Every decision was made by her. Although everyone agreed and supported it, she was definitely the one who felt the most tormented and uncomfortable.

However, faced with such a predicament, who can find a good solution to the problem?

As time went on, people below began to have different opinions.

Some of these brave and fearless warriors are the indispensable pillars of their families, while others are the hope and sustenance of the entire family, and their unique treasures.

In such a difficult and harsh war situation, everyone simply relied on the strong belief in their hearts to throw themselves into the fierce and cruel battle without hesitation.

But what should we do if we keep dying meaninglessly like this?

Originally, An Chen planned to keep a low profile and avoid the limelight for the time being, but he never expected that Zhiyan would specially organize a warrior declaration meeting.

"In my opinion, we should act quickly and decisively right now." An Chen couldn't help but made a proposal to Zhiyan.

Zhiyan shook her head slowly, an indescribable sadness revealed on her face, and responded with pain in her eyes: "I'm sorry, Anchen, I really can't be indifferent and stand by and watch everything that is happening in front of me. I really can't do it..."

An Chen couldn't help but feel his throat tighten, and in the end he could only let Zhiyan act according to her own ideas.

When Jiyeon held a declaration meeting, the soldiers below still maintained a high degree of discipline and were well-trained, but no one could guess what they were thinking deep down in their hearts.

When seeing Ji-yeon walk up to the podium, some people couldn't help but think:
"Here we go. She's going to start brainwashing us again and send us to our deaths."

Just as these people were thinking this, they were surprised to find that Jiyeon actually knelt down slowly and lowered her head deeply.

The lame man in the audience was extremely anxious, and he wanted to rush up and pull Zhiyan up immediately. The other soldiers were also instantly confused, and they had no idea what was going on.

After a while, Jiyeon slowly stood up, her face full of fatigue, and even her voice revealed an unconcealable sense of vicissitudes.

"We are truly sorry, sorry to everyone, and especially sorry to every brave soldier who sacrificed their precious lives for us."

"Today, I am not trying to persuade you to stay and die in vain with useless chicken soup for the soul, nor do I have any other ulterior motives."

"Those who want to leave can leave! After all, everyone has their own concerns and families that need to be with them. Now, so many brave and fearless warriors have sacrificed their lives, but we are still not completely sure that we can kill the extremely hateful Demon King."

"We really have tried our best! However, every time we witness those lively and vibrant lives turned into a series of heartbreaking, cold and ruthless numbers in the blink of an eye, who can really suppress the sadness and pain that surges in our hearts? That feeling is as if someone is holding an extremely sharp dagger and ruthlessly cutting our hearts again and again..."

"However, please rest assured. As the leaders, we will stay here and fight until the last moment! If we fail to obtain key intelligence and effective methods to fight against the Demon King until the last moment, then we will definitely fight for the last glimmer of hope of reunion for you with our own flesh and blood!"

An Chen was not far away, watching Zhiyan make a promise to the soldiers on the stage.

Zhiyan can no longer bear such pressure, and so can Anchen.

She was also pretending to be calm.

Is there any difference between her now and the one stepping on a mountain of corpses?
Is there? (End of this chapter)

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