The solar system is broken

The press conference was held at the school grounds in the industrial zone.

This is Huoshan's training ground, which is about one thousand meters in diameter and irregular.

A temporary wooden podium was set up in the middle, with microphones and speakers on it.

A 400-meter shed was built with canvas under the stage, and it was full of people, waiting for the protagonist Huo Shan to appear.

Everyone was a little impatient because Huoshan was at least 2 hours later than expected.

The hot and dry weather has not subsided with the arrival of autumn.

The sun's malice could be felt through the canvas, and these people were impatient.

Each of them has a distinguished reputation, and they are all members of the Parliament, the Court, the Procuratorate and the General Staff.

Wearing suits and ties, everyone behaves elegantly, but is actually a gangster.

The writer was naturally among them, and he looked unhappy because he met an acquaintance, Professor Wang.

What is very strange is that this person turned out to be the writer's subordinate.

The impression between the two was extremely bad, even though they were from the same department, they sat far apart.

Wang Shou was in a state of psychological distress. After eating a meal, he offended his immediate boss to death.

He never imagined that the person he met was the staff officer named by Moss, and he was also a true blue-blooded person.

The writer is erudite and outstanding, and he stands out from the entire stupid staff as soon as they meet him.

Fortunately, his excellence did not win the friendship of most people, but instead led to alienation.

Writers' hearings are also limited to sitting next to the institute's seats.

"Why are you not satisfied with your new job?" Dora crooked the writer's arm.

"More than this, I'm curious, what do you do and why are you always so idle?"

It's like Dora has an omniscient perspective. No matter where the writer goes, he will stick directly to him.

As a researcher, shouldn't you spend time in the laboratory?

"I'll do anything!" Dora said nonchalantly.

Today, unlike others who came to question Huo Shan, his mission was relatively simple. He came to inquire about the actual combat effectiveness of the weapon.

After gathering these things, they are packaged for the research institute to facilitate the improvement of weapons.

"Why do they look angry?"

His eyes pointed to the staff on the writer's right.

"Oh~" the writer folded the newspaper, slapped his face, and said coldly, "The night before yesterday they excitedly took out the marked map and ran to the military tent in Huoshan. There was not a hair left."

"Perhaps they felt they were wrongly paid, so they reported to their masters one after another."

Some people who don't understand war at all just scribble on the map and think they can influence the war. They are ignorant.

"What about you?" Dora gave the writer a meaningful look.

The writer turned over the newspaper with a calm expression, "I won't do stupid things that bring humiliation to myself."

Besides, Moss didn't regard him as one of his own at all. To respond to indifference with enthusiasm is simply to lick a dog.

"How do you think Huoshan will solve this crisis?"

The dove faction has already begun to concoct a no-confidence case against Huo Shan. If this is established, the accompanying charges will not be less than 200.

However, considering the national mood, these inconsequential charges are not very harmful to Huo Shan.

It's not very insulting either.

But in this way, the expeditionary force without its commander will not be able to continue advancing, giving the enemy a chance to breathe.

The war initiative that was so hard-won will be handed over to others.

The final outcome is that the difficulty of the war increases exponentially, which then delays the fighter's chances.

This is something that can be expected, and this move by the doves is a conspiracy.

It's strange. The plan you made and the plan you executed are two completely different things. You are making your own decisions.

"He," the writer shook his head. Among the people sitting in that seat were several novices.

How is it possible that the hawkish boss is not ruthless enough? Are we still afraid of you?

"He will slap everyone in the face in ways you don't expect!"

"Do you believe him so much?" Dora wondered.

"Well, that's what he did before," the writer smiled bitterly.

Don't ask. If you ask, I've been plotted against.

"All right."

The sun is very high.

At about three o'clock, everyone stopped having plastic surgery.

Some impatient people have already begun to complain.

The scorching sun steams people's moisture fiercely.

The staff at the venue kept calming everyone down by serving tea and water.

"Shet!"

"tmd!"

"..."

Just when the writer felt that Huoshantuo was a little older, the door of the school grounds opened with a creak.

A military jeep drove slowly in the middle of the school field.

"The general is here!"

As soon as the car door opened, Huo Shan got out of the car with a haggard face.

His clothes were covered in dust and his face was stained with blood.

He squinted and glanced at the sun above his head, his eyes like a thorny cold light.

He was not in good spirits, but he still looked mighty.

With steady steps, Huo Shan stepped onto the podium.

The adjutant pressed the gun case and stood quietly in the audience, looking at the people in the audience indifferently, like looking at a swarm of insects.

Huo Shan patted the speaker gently, and after making sure the sound was clear, Huo Shan slowly began to speak.

"Everyone, Huo, I'm sorry for being late!"

Huo Shan arched his hands and bowed gently.

"As soon as the artillery fire in the city stopped, I heard the city-state's call, and I didn't dare to neglect day and night..."

Huo Shan slowly took out his prepared speech from his dirty pocket and began to speak.

Originally, everyone's emotions had reached the level of anger, but when they saw the traces of war on Huo Shan's body, they suppressed the anger in their hearts.

The so-called press conference lasted only more than an hour.

He only briefly informed about the progress of the war, and Huo Shan did not disclose the reason for returning to the city-state this time.

The entire war is divided into two stages.

The first stage is to mobilize the troops.

In fact, the preparation for this stage took a very long time, and Huo Shan was not prepared to tell the doves from the beginning.

As early as the hunting was over, Huo Shan started making preparations.

Huo Shan stood at the mountain pass of the hunting ground and looked southward at the entire south bank of the river. From that moment on, he started thinking about taking action.

He did not return to Youzhou like others, but ordered the veterans in the industrial zone to leave overnight.

Under the cover of darkness, the train stopped 30 miles outside the meander of the river.

Then 800 soldiers went around the meander of the river and headed straight to Nanshan.

Since they were hiding during the day and coming out at night, it took them two full days to ambush at the foot of Nanshan Mountain after one day's journey.

After that, Huo Shan announced with great fanfare throughout Youzhou City that troops might be dispatched on September 1st.

It is used to confuse the enemy (in fact, one's own people are also confused) and create the illusion that the army will arrive at the city in three days.

A T12 family took off from Youzhou City and flew to Hequ overnight.

Then we refueled at Hequ, took off in the evening, and arrived at the Nanshan Field Command Center 4 hours later.

The entire preparation work lasted for more than 10 days. During the ten days of large-scale corps mobilization, no one noticed it.

This is where Huoshan excels.

The second stage is to conquer the city.

Huo Shan's style of play is very bold, covering round after round with firepower.

Of course Huo Shan would not say this to reporters.

"The merchant army is very tenacious. I saw with my own eyes that they used sabers to try to split our bullets."

"I saw with my own eyes that their general charged towards our troops under artillery fire."

"I saw with my own eyes that after they broke off their right hand, they immediately picked up the knife on the ground with their remaining left hand and continued to fight us. Even after their left hand was broken, they held the knife in their mouths..."

...

Everyone:...

The reason why Huo Shan exaggerated the enemy's tenacity was because it made it appear that their victory was straightforward.

On the other hand, Huo Shan is claiming credit for helping his soldiers.

After all, for him, he has reached this position, and he does not lack this little merit.

"Wait a minute, General Huo, when you just mentioned it, he had already cut off three arms and two heads..."

One congressman sounded a little impatient. He didn't want to hear these bizarre explanations at all.

Huo Shan's eyes widened, "Are you questioning the performance of my soldiers?"

"Don't dare...just..."

"sit down!"

Huo Shan didn't have a good face to show them. Anyway, the recall was going to be a quarrel, and it would be trivial to offend a few people at the moment.

"Then let's continue."

Huo Shan introduced the detailed process of the war to reporters with a smile, and reporters were very happy to report these legendary news.

There is not much investigation into the authenticity of what Huo Shan said.

Of course, Huo Shan is not the screenwriter of Asan Family, so it is just a little bit outrageous, and it is not as exaggerated as holding the stars in his hands.

This is not Huo Shan's idle bragging, but the fact that the military operation has not yet been settled. The more information is revealed, the easier it is to be spied on.

The reporter's small notebook is written quickly, just like a primary school student taking notes, filled with notes one by one.

After about ten minutes of this lengthy narrative, Huo Shan announced his explanation in a triumphant conclusion.

Because the press conference was overtime, reporters did not get enough time to ask questions and were cleared out by security personnel at the venue.

Although he didn't want to go out, the reporter was helpless when he saw the army on the opposite side.

But fortunately, Huo Shan's vivid speech was enough for them to write a lot of things.

When the reporter left the door, the entire campus became deserted.