For a moment, under the discussion of several so-called wise men, they "completely" uncovered Great Xia's conspiracy and saw through the truth!

"So," Puchuan's face was grim, his chubby little hand trembling slightly, "Great Xia's claim of the Descent of the Gods is nothing but a scare tactic!"

"Their Fifty-Million Conscription is just a performance!"

"They actually just want us to panic too, to imitate them, and get caught up in their chaos!"

"As long as we believe it..."

"Then when Great Xia says our Free Nation is about to face danger and needs a Fifty-Million Conscription, needs the Strength of the Entire Nation to build something... we will become their pawns, our national strength drained by their empty words!"

"So."

"No matter what they say, we must not believe it!"

"As long as we don't believe, the people of Great Xia are just wasting their efforts! In the end, they will only deplete their own national strength."

Upon hearing this, the high-ranking officials in the communication meeting all nodded in agreement.

Only Tom, the head of Australia, frowned slightly, sensing something amiss, "But would the people of Great Xia really do that? They are already genuinely conducting the Fifty-Million Conscription..."

"Heh, that's just how the people of Great Xia are!" Gui Tian, the head of Gui Tian Country, sneered, "Not to mention harming others for their own benefit, they have an ancient saying: 'To harm the enemy by a thousand, they suffer eight hundred themselves!'"

"As long as they can weaken our national strength, what does it matter if they suffer some losses themselves?"

"Those people of Great Xia are inherently despicable and shameless. They think such petty tricks can deceive us, but in fact, we've seen through everything long ago."

John, the head of Great Britannia, sneered, "Exactly, these self-righteous people of Great Xia."

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"They want to trick us, play strategy games with us, who do they think they are?"

Saying this, John instinctively flipped through the "Art of War" by Sun Tzu, which he treasured on his desk.

One can only say,

Playing strategy games with them,

The people of Great Xia are their ancestors...

Puchuan pondered for a moment, then tapped the table decisively, speaking each word clearly.

"In that case, our general strategy is set."

"No matter what Great Xia says or how they perform, we must not believe them!"

"Even if they kneel and beg us to believe that the Deity is about to descend, we absolutely must not believe it!"

"Even if they prepare for war nationwide, even if they use the entire nation's strength to build something, I still won't believe them."

"We must always remember, those are all their performances!"

"Let them struggle, let them busy themselves in vain, as long as we don't believe, their plans will completely fail, and in the end, they will only be depleting their own national strength, achieving nothing!"

Puchuan's voice was full of confidence.

"Good!"

"I agree!"

"Don't believe Great Xia, let them busy themselves in vain!"

And just at this moment.

"Chairman Puchuan, a message from Great Xia's high-level officials." An assistant hurried over, whispering nervously in Puchuan's ear.

At the same time,

"Chairman John, a message from Great Xia's high-level officials."

"Chairman Gui Tian, a message from Great Xia's high-level officials."

In top-tier offices, the heads of every nation received messages from Great Xia!

"What, Great Xia wants to purchase steel from us?"

"Strange, Great Xia also wants us, Great Britannia, to sell them steel, a total of eighty million tons!"

"Even my Italy received a notice, hoping to purchase fifty million tons from us!"

For a moment, all the high-ranking leaders exclaimed in the communication meeting.