I can copy the three thousand avenues

As Wei Dafa finished his speech, the entire conference room fell into a heavy atmosphere. Except for a few people who heard the news in advance, the rest of the people were full of disbelief.

Linjiang County is located in the inland of Yunzhou. It is just a small sixth- or seventh-tier city. It has never encountered such a severe situation. For a while, everyone was very panicked.

Jiang Siyi saw the expressions of everyone and thought that although everyone was from Beidou, the colleagues in the Linjiang branch were obviously accustomed to a comfortable life. Except for the Yaoguang Department occasionally fighting with some low-level monsters, more than 90% of the people here have no combat experience at all.

Now that a C-level secret realm will be born in Linjiang County, neither the Black Alliance nor the powerful monsters who have learned the news will miss this opportunity. It is simply a fantasy to want to take down the secret realm with this group of people in the branch. Let alone taking down the secret realm, if there is a head-on confrontation, these people will have problems protecting themselves.

"I don't know what back-up plan the senior has left?" Jiang Siyi looked at Wei Dafa on the stage, wondering what arrangements he had made.

"Oh my god, is Linjiang County not safe anymore?" Gu Ming was stunned. He had never expected that things would develop to this point. He even said that the entire county might turn into a dead zone. How could such a powerful demon come to Linjiang County? Shouldn't he ask for reinforcements from his superiors as soon as possible? What's the point of having a meeting with such a group of people sitting here?

At this moment, the door of the conference room was suddenly pushed open, and Zhang Hanzhong, whose upper body was covered with bandages, appeared at the door. His bandages were still oozing with blood, and he was limping and unkempt.

After he walked into the venue, he looked around with a firm look, and then said to Wei Dafa on the stage with full energy: "Zhang Hanzhong of the Yaoguang Department, please fight!"

This roar was so sonorous and powerful that Gu Ming seriously suspected that he had taken drugs before coming.

As soon as he finished speaking, another person walked out from behind him, also covered with bandages, and it was Xiao Hu.

"Xiao Hu from Yaoguang, please fight!"

"Hanna from Yaoguang, please fight!" Hanna suddenly stood up from her seat and said loudly.

Seeing Zhang Hanzhong and Xiao Hu dragging their seriously injured bodies to fight, even Hanna, a woman, volunteered. The conference room fell into a brief silence, but after the suppression, there was an explosion. One by one, figures stood up from their seats and shouted to fight.

"Yang Ying from Tianji, please fight!"

"Liang Zhong from Yuheng, please fight!"

...

Gu Ming stared at the backs in front of him in amazement, and was really shocked.

When the first person stood up, he didn't feel anything, but as one person stood up, Gu Ming gradually felt a majestic aura.

On weekdays, he had a bad impression of his colleagues. They were no different from some people who had iron rice bowls in his previous life. Some of them liked to take advantage of small gains, some shirked their responsibilities, and some tried every means to ask for leave all day. In Gu Ming's original expectation, they should have kept silent at this time, and it was reasonable for them to resign and run away after the meeting.

But unexpectedly, it was such a group of people who chose to stand up when the crisis came. Even though most of their strength was not good, they made the choice to sacrifice themselves. At this moment, the backs in front of him became tall in Gu Ming's eyes. This is the North Star of China, the guardian of the human race.

Jiang Siyi looked at Gu Ming who was lost in thought, and stood up with a smile: "Jiang Siyi of the Tianquan Department, please fight!"

"When did you enter the Tianquan Department?" Gu Ming was a little slow to react, but at this time he also knew that he could not lose face for Wei Dafa. Before today, he was Wei Dafa's only direct subordinate.

Gu Ming stood up and said, "Gu Ming from the Tianquan Department, please fight!"

But his voice was much smaller than that of others.

Seeing Gu Ming stand up on his own initiative, Wei Dafa showed an imperceptible smile. He stood up and bowed to everyone, then clenched his fist with one hand and shouted suddenly: "Protect China, never regret even if I die!"

This sentence has been engraved on the gate of Beidou's headquarters since its establishment, and it is also Beidou's mission.

"Protect China, never regret even if I die!" Everyone recited in unison, and the majestic voice echoed in the venue for a long time.

Gu Ming felt a subtle feeling in his heart, and he couldn't say what it was specifically, but he subconsciously thought of the heroes in his previous life who used their lives to protect their homes and their blood to protect China in the war.

The meeting ended quickly. Strictly speaking, it was just a mobilization meeting to prepare everyone for a tough battle. Specific requirements and arrangements will be issued later.

According to convention, the general meeting is not important, but the small meetings before or after the general meeting are important. I believe that some important deployments have been made clear by Wei Dafa when he held a meeting with the Yaoguang Department.

In the archives room, Jiang Siyi said to Gu Ming: "I didn't expect Director Wei to be so good at creating momentum. Even the seriously injured Zhang Hanzhong and Xiao Hu were persuaded by him to act as actors."

Gu Ming did not comment and asked: "When did you become a member of the Tianquan Department?"

"Today, when I went to assign departments before, they asked me to choose by myself, and I chose the Tianquan Department." Jiang Siyi said as a matter of course, and her unusually conspicuous long legs swayed back and forth, which made Gu Ming feel a little annoying.

Jiang Siyi found that Gu Ming blushed a little, and laughed. Somehow, she felt that it was interesting to tease this little fool occasionally.

Wei Dafa walked in at this inopportune time. Director Wei, who was still high-spirited at the meeting, now regained the temperament of a bald old man.

"Director." Gu Ming was quick-witted for once, and said first, "The computer you replaced has a short circuit and is broken. You see, I have nothing to do these days, so..."

"Just right." Wei Dafa interrupted Gu Ming's speech, or saw through Gu Ming's little thoughts, and said, "Just right, you have nothing to do, so I'll give you a task."

"What task?"

"Do you know the secret realm?"

Gu Ming shook his head like a rattle. Even if he knew a little, he had to say that he didn't know at this time. He came to arrange tasks right after the mobilization meeting. He knew it was not a good thing without thinking.

Gu Ming even started to think about whether to resign on the way back from the meeting room. After all, safety comes first. He thought Linjiang County was a small place, a novice village suitable for wretched development, but now it seems that it is not the case at all.

He admired his colleagues' heroic spirit of sacrificing their lives, but the world of Jiuzhou was not his hometown, and he had no obligation to shed blood for this land. Moreover, he was just an ordinary person who had not awakened. He had to kneel down when he met a mid-level demon. The current enemy was a terrifying existence that could destroy a county.

He really didn't want to pay attention to the second-level warning. For Gu Ming, work was precious, life was the most valuable, and if the sky fell, it should be a tall person who could resist it, just like a tall person like Wei Dafa.

Wei Dafa sat next to Jiang Siyi and said, "It doesn't matter if you don't know, I'll tell you."

Gu Ming wanted to say that I didn't want to listen, but thinking that Wei Dafa treated him well on weekdays, he was embarrassed to interrupt his interest in front of Jiang Siyi.

"Speaking of the secret realm, we have to talk about the last era of cultivation."