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- The outsiders were unanimous, all intent on tearing Wei Yi apart.

The rebellion of Wei Yi was indeed a huge loss for the Allied Army, but for some, it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

How does one become a renowned general?

The simplest way is to defeat a renowned general.

The fastest way to climb up is the same: pull down those above you, step on their shoulders, and take their place.

Wei Yi had high prestige, but that also meant countless people were envious of him.

As long as they could capture Wei Yi, they could inherit his prestige, gaining fame and fortune, and reach the peak in one step.

Thinking of it this way, how could one not be overwhelmed with excitement, their thoughts racing?

The current situation was interesting and peculiar.

Half of the hall was bustling with clamor to request action, while the other half was silent, like a pot of water where one side was boiling with bubbles, and the other side remained still.

"Mu Lun, what do you think?"

The leader looked at his housekeeper.

Wei Yi was part of the Local Party, and Mu Lun was also a major figure in the Local Party.

At this moment, the Local Party members were all silent, naturally leaving it to their head to speak up.

Everyone's gaze converged simultaneously on this chief logistics officer.

Mu Lun's speech might decide the future of the Allied Army.

"General, I don't think things have reached an irretrievable point; whether Wei Yi is truly rebellious cannot yet be determined. In his report, he said he was investigating the Karuzi terrorist attack."

Mu Lun spoke, his stance both surprising and not.

As one of the direct competitors, being a major player in the Local Party, he was expected to align with the outsiders, no, to form a united front to kick Wei Yi while he was down, take advantage of his situation to completely crush him, so he could never rise again.

But as one of the founding elders, or rather, senior shareholders of the Allied Army, he might be more concerned about the overall interest of the Allied Army, so his reluctance to see it mired in civil strife is understandable.

Compared to the outsiders bent on making a name for themselves, Mu Lun, the Local Party titan, should have particularly mixed feelings right now.

"I disagree with Mu's opinion; does investigating a case require so many troops? Moreover, it was a private mobilization without the General's consent! Now, dozens of towns have been seized by armed forces, and the fate of the town officials is unknown. Given time, he might march on Haiguang; the longer we delay, the greater the losses. We must strike swiftly to nip the risk in the bud!"

"Right, we must deliver a heavy blow, exterminate the rebel forces, and rescue the trapped civilians and local officials."

For some reason, the outsiders were unanimously aligned this time, as if rehearsed beforehand, responding in unison.

Facing the united outsiders and given Wei Yi's blatant violation of restrictions, leaving no room for excuses, even Mu Lun was powerless.

Perhaps it's only because it's Wei Yi that this hesitation exists; if it were someone else, the anti-rebel forces would probably have already been mobilized.

"Whether it's to investigate a case can only be explained by Wei Yi himself."

The leader spoke, and although he still didn't make a definite judgment, his attitude was clear.

This might be the best solution currently.

Not explicitly acknowledging Wei Yi's rebellion could at least preserve face.

"Who would volunteer to bring Wei Yi back?"

The leader scanned the generals.

But how unexpected, the previously zealous outsiders suddenly fell silent.

Bringing Wei Yi back.

Sounds simple.

But would Wei Yi comply obediently?

Undoubtedly, to bring him back, one couldn't rely on peaceful means but would have to resort to violence.

War is inevitable!

No matter how envious and jealous, Wei Yi was, after all, the first War God of the Allied Army; his military achievements were earned through real battles. Some of the outsiders present were even defeated by Wei Yi.

Confronting Wei Yi required courage.

"What? Are you all afraid of Wei Yi? Is it true, as the outside world says, that apart from Wei Yi, there's no one else the Allied Army can call on?"

"I'll go!"

Finally, someone volunteered.

Everyone fixed their eyes on a burly, broad-shouldered man with a full beard and a fierce, intimidating appearance.

This was a brigade commander among the outsiders, who currently commanded three thousand troops after the leader's fragmentation and restructuring of military power.

Previously, the number of troops in an Allied Army brigade was twice what it is now, but back then, the Allied Army only had one brigade.

Hmm.

The brigade commander was Wei Yi.

"How many men do you need?"

The leader asked.

"Five thousand!"

Upon hearing this, the hall erupted in commotion, discussions arising everywhere.

It was known that the number of rebels Wei Yi gathered reached over six thousand, certainly negligible compared to the fifty thousand troops of the Allied Army, but only five thousand were needed to suppress the six thousand rebels.

And it was the six thousand rebels led by Wei Yi.

How could this one have such confidence?

The Allied Army was truly full of hidden talents, only previously overshadowed by Wei Yi, thus lacking the opportunity to shine, but now finally able to come forth?

"I'll give you ten thousand men."

Regardless of whether the rugged and wild-looking brigade commander was confident in himself or not, it seemed the leader's confidence in him was slightly lacking.

Indeed.

The outside world merely glimpses through the fog.

No one knew Wei Yi's abilities better than the leader.

The brigade commander wasn't foolish, nor was he simple-minded; upon hearing he'd get ten thousand men, he didn't hesitate a bit and accepted immediately, without even a polite refusal.

"Thank you, General!"

Wei Yi could fight on the outside, but what of it?

Even the most skilled housewife cannot cook without rice.

In modern warfare, an individual's power is negligible; it's about comparing firepower strength and troop reserves!

Even though some traitors secretly defected, the rebels numbered only a few thousand.

While the troops on our side reached tens of thousands in number.

Which is stronger or weaker was clear at a glance.

The advantage is ours!

This was likely the fundamental reason and confidence behind the outsiders' righteous anger.

It might also be the leader's inner thoughts.

Could one Wei Yi really turn the world upside down?

Perfect.

This was an opportunity to cleanse the interior, rightfully establishing his absolute authority.

"This time, success is the only option; failure is not."

Since it wasn't defined as a rebellion suppression, the leader's wording was more subtle, but everyone understood his meaning.

"If I cannot bring Wei Yi back, I will take my life to atone!"

The brigade commander's voice boomed firm and resolute.

The leader nodded, then turned to the logistics officer, "Mu Lun, I ask for your absolute support in this operation."

"Understood, I will provide ample logistical support."

"Not ample. Unlimited firepower."

There was that phrase, unlimited firepower, again.

Success truly changes everything.

But one must remember, who practically supplied most of the Allied Army's logistics stockpile?

Of course.

Once it's in your own pocket, it's yours without question.

The willingness to deploy unlimited firepower indicated that despite outward calmness, showing no emotions, the leader was indeed stirred by Wei Yi's "solo flight," especially taking people with him.

There's an old saying.

One can endure the enemy's cold arrows, but cannot accept betrayal from a person beside the pillow.

A bloody suppression is inevitable.

Mu Lun probably recognized the leader's determination; he was just a manager after all, without the power to make final decisions, so he had to agree.

"Yes."

The leader withdrew his gaze, looking again at the brigade commander who volunteered.

"Do you have any other requirements?"

"None!"

The brigade commander was very satisfied.

A ten-thousand-man force, plus unlimited firepower.

Look.

The rewards had already come.

A crisis always accompanies opportunity.

"In one month's time, I want to see Wei Yi standing here; don't forget your promise just now."

"Rest assured, General, I guarantee to complete the mission!"

"Go."

The brigade commander clasped his fists, then turned around, under the varied gazes of the generals, leading his spirited and vigorous departure.