"General Fu, what do you mean by this?" Hou Chencheng's tone was clearly unfriendly.
"Would Digalla risk the Western battlefield without absolute certainty?" Fu Weimin wasn't being serious, or rather, he was unaffected. "We know that Digalla is a very clever and resourceful politician; otherwise, he wouldn't personally execute such a scheme. Moreover, our military forces are aimed at the south, the intent is quite obvious. At this moment, Digalla should be finding ways to stabilize the southern defense line, instead of targeting the troops guarding it. From this perspective, Digalla surely has other intentions."
"Don't forget, he's not a military man."
"But he has military advisors by his side, not to mention capable figures like Chajit."
"Can Chajit even be considered capable!?"
Fu Weimin did not respond, not due to lacking arguments, but because he didn't want the discussion to turn into a quarrel.
