"What's wrong with you?" Zheng Yiqian saw where Liu Jun touched her chin and asked with a puzzled expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wronged very much, is this virtue in his daughter-in-law's heart, Liu Jun opened his mouth blankly, and then returned to his position with a slight smile and said with a smile: "What crooked tricks do I have there, I am thinking, when Britain completely reacts, what kind of expression will it be, by that time, all the armies in Africa will be in the flames of war, and they will not be able to take care of each other, and they will not be able to support each other, even if Britain draws troops from all over the country at that time, it will be a long time before they arrive in Africa." Saying this, Liu Jun stood up again and said again: "If at this stage, Xu Zhen and Zhang Wenqi only need to command properly. That's when the spark burns at its highest. “

I see. Both on one side nodded.

"Head, now that the situation in Africa has begun to be turbulent, do you see if the relationship between Zhang Wenqi and them is severed." ：

Zhong Lin has been thinking about this question for several days. No one dared to guarantee that the telegrams from Africa and Lushun would not be written and would not be found out by the British. At that time, this will be a great harm to Lushun.

Liu Jun obviously understood Zhong Lin's words, lowered his head and thought for a while, Liu Jun said: "In this way, issue a final order to them, and Zhang Wenqi and Xu Zhen will be responsible for the African region." No more sending telegrams. ”

There is no way to abandon the car to protect the commander, after all, there is still a big disparity between the strength of Liaodong and Britain now, and the army is not terrible, the only thing is the navy.

The British Navy is indeed strong, and over the years, it has also made every effort to develop its own navy, but it is still inferior to the British Navy. The problem is that the time is not yet ripe for a full-fledged alliance with Germany.

"Okay." Zhong Lin nodded, clicked the contents of the telegram a few times, turned around and walked out.

"To do so, it would be worth isolating them completely." Waiting for Zhong Lin to leave, Zheng Yiqian took a step forward and said.

Isolation is not isolation, after all, I still have to transport a batch of supplies to Africa every month.

"Don't worry about this for the time being, and when the Japanese problem is resolved, they can officially contact us." Liu Jun, who said this, saw that Zheng Yiqian was a little anxious, and said again: "It's only half a year to go to the top." ”

Bo Li, former enemy command. It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and if it was a normal time, the lights at the headquarters would have been turned off. And yet now.

Ten meters outside the headquarters were all soldiers armed with live ammunition.

In the headquarters, except for Duan Qirui and Chief of Staff Wu Daqing, there was no one in the room.

Smokey, Duan Qirui, who had never smoked, lit a cigarette for the first time, and looked at Wu Daqing, who was sitting opposite and picking up a document to read, with his eyes motionless.

This document was hastily drafted by himself within a few hours of Wu Daqing's return from the front. It's not a lot of content, but it all adds up to one.

Support the Japanese army in Siberia to establish a state in Siberia and the Ural Mountains and secede from Japan.

"What do you think?" Seeing Wu Daqing finish reading it and putting the documents on the table, Duan Qirui asked after extinguishing the cigarette in his hand.

Wu Daqing was originally a Tianjin Wubei Academy, and Feng Guozhang was the same batch to enter the school, and then Feng Guozhang continued to serve as an instructor in the school, but Wu Daqing went to Shengjun.

After the Battle of Liaoyang, the Sheng army returned to Liu Jun, and Wu Daqing, who was a general, also entered Lushun at the same time, and then the army was expanded, serving as the commander of the Eleventh Army, after Zhang Xun took over the Eleventh Army, Wu Daqing was ordered to serve as the chief of staff of the Second Corps, and was stationed in Heilongjiang with Duan Qirui, and stayed for nearly seven years. He is one of the best generals in Duan Qirui's hands.

At the same time, he is also a confidant.

"Old Duan, you have to know, once this is sent to Lushun, do you know what you are doing?" Wu Daqing did not answer Duan Qirui's words, but hoped that Duan Qirui would know that once this document reached Lushun. Perhaps the military deployment will have to be changed, and the guidelines formulated at the military conference a few years ago will have to be reversed and restarted.

Duan Qirui obviously knew these questions, he didn't want to know about them, in fact, he just wanted to know a thing, whether this document could be sent, and where it needed to be modified. “

"Just tell me, can you send it?" Duan Qirui didn't have any nonsense, but asked directly.

It must be able to send, but there are still some details that need to be modified, and Wu Daqing, who picked up the file again and looked at it, crooked his neck: "Are you sure you want to send." ”

"What are you doing with ink? Since I have called you, I must send it, and you will see where the words need to be changed. “

It turned out that this was the case, Wu Daqing nodded: "I'll revise it well, and then I'll send it." ”

Duan Qirui's writing is obviously not as good as Wu Daqing, and in less than a few minutes, Wu Daqing revised the document in his hand again.

"Do you sign or not?" Duan Qirui, who had taken it and looked at it, asked Wu Daqing, who was standing beside him, after signing his name.

Without any hesitation, Wu Daqing took Duan Qirui's pen and signed his name with a brush: "I'll send it personally." ”

This telegram is estimated to be the most important telegram since the establishment of the Second Corps, Wu Daqing is not at ease, and he personally went to send the telegram.

Didi ...... Didi ....... An urgent secret telegram pierced through the clouds and quickly headed in the direction of Lushun.

Lushun telegraph room. Every night. There is always a staff member on duty. In the past few days, because of the telegrams to be received from the African side, the personnel on duty are all senior leaders of the Ministry of Intelligence, and Zhong Lin is no exception.

"Deputy Director. Boli calls or not. A lieutenant colonel officer spoke to a thirty-one-twelve-year-old woman sitting at a table, dressed in a white skirt and holding a cup of coffee in her hand.

In the Lushun Intelligence Bureau, only Zheng Mei is the number one person who can drink coffee and is a woman, and the rest, including Zhong Lin, don't like this bitter thing, they all like tea.

Bo Li's telegram, Zheng Mei, who heard this, frowned.

The Boli side is now the headquarters of the Northern Advance Corps, and it is also the headquarters of the Second Corps, so sending a telegram so late, there must be something important, could it be that there is something unusual on the Siberian side. Thinking of this, Zheng Mei looked at the telegraph staff beside her: "Receive." “

Tick........ In the silence of the telegram, there was a ticking sound of receiving the telegram.

How could it be so long, Zheng Mei, who had been waiting for nearly five minutes, found that she had not received it yet, and she was confused in her heart.