Chapter 1201: Chapter 1201: Mommy, You Can Do It! (Part 3)
From the very beginning when Barton declared independence, several deputies had their doubts, but since Barton was the leader, no one dared to provoke him. Now as the situation deteriorates, complaints naturally deepen in everyone’s hearts.
If this war truly breaks out, they will undoubtedly be the ones who lose, and by then, they won’t even have the chance to escape.
Who wants to die?
No one!
So, everyone unanimously advocated persuading General Barton to negotiate.
“Shut up!” General Barton loudly interrupted the crowd, slamming his palm heavily on the table, “I’ll say it again, no one will surrender. From now on, anyone who ntions negotiation to will be dealt with under military law.”
Hearing this, everyone fell silent.
“Get out!”
General Barton shouted angrily, and the few people successively left the eting room, each growing even more resentful towards him.
Good days have been turned into this ss by him. Now they can’t sleep well or enjoy their als. Before they know it, 48 hours will pass, and when the enemy Air Force attacks, who knows what will happen to their lives!
“General.” A trusted aide cautiously approached General Barton from behind, “I just noticed that several generals seed quite unhappy with their expressions. At this ti, you should still maintain good relations with them!”
The aide, having been by his side for many years, dared to say a few words.
Though blinded by anger, General Barton did not notice, but the aide saw it clearly—the deputies had disapproving looks towards Barton.
“Hmph!” General Barton snorted, “Imdiately transmit my order, bring their families to the General Residence. If they dare defy my orders, I’ll kill their families!”
“What?!” The aide was a bit hesitant, “I’m afraid that’s not a good idea?”
It was evident General Barton intended to use the generals’ families as hostages to control them.
However, if this causes a rebellion on the other side…
By then, without even fighting a war, internal conflict would have already erupted.
“Hmph!” General Barton’s face darkened, “For all these years, they’ve been living off , and now they’re shrinking away like turtles. No way!”
The aide, seeing his resolve, had no choice but to convey his orders.
The generals had just arrived ho when soldiers rushed in, taking control of their families.
Everything happened so suddenly, there was no ti to react, and their families were already taken away.
Originally harboring skepticism towards General Barton, the disapproval among them deepened, so they collectively returned to the General Residence to question Barton.
“Sir, what does this an?”
“Yes, how can you do such a thing?”
…
“I’m rely ensuring everyone’s safety.” General Barton leaned back calmly in his chair, “Gentlen, don’t you think they are safer at the General Residence? Or…do you believe there’s a safer place?”
The generals looked at each other, seeing mutual helplessness.
Who doesn’t care about their family? At this point, even if they harbor resentnt, they don’t dare to show it.
Giving everyone a glance, General Barton stood up.
“Gentlen, I know it’s difficult now, but this ti we must hold on. As long as we get through these two days, the future will still be ours!”
The generals remained silent, simply watching him, waiting for him to continue.
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