Huaxia, Yanjing, Office of the Chief Executive.

Wei Dingguo and army elder Lu Chongyi are sitting in the office, discussing countermeasures.

At this moment, both faces are full of anxiety, the ashtray in the room is full of cigarette butts, and the room is filled with smoke.

"Chief, now the three frontier lines of southeast and West China have gathered two million troops, and they are still increasing."

Lu Chongyi took a deep breath of his cigarette and twisted it in the ashtray.

Wei Dingguo did not speak, his eyes were covered with blood, and the whole person showed a trace of deep anxiety.

"Xiaoyang's two confidants have been connected...