After a moment of silence, Jiang Zhize asked Xiaonan to contact Marshal Ao first, tried to stabilize him, and then hurriedly ended the call after explaining a few words.

"I thought you were just joking, but I didn't expect you to actually submit the report."

As soon as he went downstairs, Jiang Zhize heard Fuling's slightly surprised tone.

"Actually, you should know that even if I don't take the initiative, the government will force conscription in the end, it's just a matter of time."

Bo Ruchu didn't want to continue fiddling with the optical brain in his hand: "What's more, do you think that once the war breaks out, will there be room for our aristocratic enterprises to develop?"

"But..." Fu Ling, who realized that Jiang Zhize had come down, immediately changed her words: "It's not clear whether there will be a real fight, you make this decision now..."

The corners of Bo Ruchu's lips twitched, and he was about to say something when he was interrupted by Jiang Zhizejiang.

"Chenglan, what, do you want disabled soldiers?"

Bo Ruchu nodded, hummed lightly, and answered Jiang Zhize's question: "You know the situation now, and it's only a matter of time before the fight, not to mention, judging by the mayor's actions this time, I don't think the real situation is serious." Reports are so optimistic."

Jiang Zhize frowned slightly, but finally said nothing.

At the same time, to show their support, the rest of the extended family provided war funds one after another, and selected some children from the sidelines who met the requirements for conscription. After some persuasion, they "voluntarily" submitted relevant reports.

"Wen Yu, have you really decided? The battlefield is not a good place to stay, if you..."

Mother Meng looked at Meng Wenyu with disapproval.

"It's all right, not to mention, the mayor already has a lot to say about us nobles. This time, the other families have contributed money and effort, but they don't want to give the mayor an excuse. If our Meng family only contributes money , will inevitably not be criticized."

"But……"

Mother Meng wanted to persuade her a few more words, but was interrupted by Mr. Meng: "Since you have already made up your mind, then Grandpa will not say anything more, but there is one thing, even if you go to the front line, you should not work too hard. I don't want to be there." Sometimes the white-haired man will give the black-haired man."

"Grandpa, don't worry, let's not talk about whether we can fight. Even if we do, we will not be sent there directly. We will definitely receive training."

Meng Wenyu showed a faint smile and eased the frowning of the few people.

"That boy from the Zhong family will also go to the backup team?"

After a moment of silence, Menglai Yezi suddenly asked.

"I'm not sure about this, because Han Shao hasn't sent me a text message yet, but I think I should go back, after all, the Zhong family..."

Although the meaning of Meng Wenyu's words was not complete, the few people present understood their meaning and couldn't help sighing.

"It's really a bad time. Since the last defeat, the Zerg have always been inseparable from us. I didn't expect how long it has passed, and they are ready to move again."

Meng's mother & Meng's father: "..." How could they remember that nearly 300 years have passed since the last war.

No matter how everyone avoided the reality that the war was about to start, the Zerg side and the army led by Marshal Austria kept approaching.

"Marshal Austria, what are you doing, why don't you stop quickly?!"

Xiao Nan, who finally got in touch with Marshal Ao, frowned and said, "Do you know that your behavior is enough to remove any of your positions?!"

"Then just try and see if those people will obediently obey your orders after I don't have any position."

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