Others say that Nan Ke is in a dream, and sometimes Meng Xiang also wonders in his heart whether his experience is just a moment of trance when cooking. But every time he woke up, it was real, and even Xiaohua's prompt was present at any time, so that he gradually stopped dwelling on such a problem that is difficult to explain by philosophy and science. However, the events of last night made him in a trance again.

Yesterday he received the battle report from the front early, which made him very happy, but he was even happier that the electronic computer that he had been studying for a long time was finally completed.

When the first calculation was successfully completed and the acceptance was qualified, the ecstatic Hua Luogeng immediately sent him good news. Delighted, he made an exception and drank a few more glasses of wine at the subsequent celebration banquet.

All along, Meng Xiang has been cautious and cautious, and he easily does not get drunk. But when he thought about the huge changes that the successful development of the computer might bring to the base, a string in his heart relaxed.

Although he has a base behind him, he has always been a little worried about directly facing the behemoth of Soviet Russia and changing the course of history. If there is an accident, the Germans will not have to follow up in time, and they will need to single out Soviet Russia for a long time, and I am afraid that the base support there will also be a little difficult.

In the vast plains of Outer Mongolia and Siberia, although Meng Xiang has already installed four punishment bases, the scale of the direct administration is narrow. Logistics can only solve the problem of points, but all-round coverage can't be done, so that Meng Xiang has been a little difficult to arrange troops.

When the news of the successful development of the electronic computer came, Meng Xiang had already confirmed from Xiaohua that the scale of the third-level base could be expanded. Although it will take another month to adjust, at least after a month, the four sub-bases will allow the vanguard army to gain greater initiative in both the defensive and offensive departments.

This undoubtedly added insurance to the plan of the vanguard army to attack Soviet Russia. Meng Xiang, who had a big stone in his heart, couldn't help but drink a few more glasses.

Rat Er and Tiger One led the Dragon Tooth Army to personally escort the drunk Meng Xiang back to the main base. For the sake of safety, as long as Meng Xiang can't go out, the place to rest at night is generally in the main base. There have been hundreds of assassination actions on his body, but in the main base, none of them have walked within a kilometer of Meng Xiang. In this place, it can be said that Meng Xiang slept the most steadily.

Without Meng Xiang's personal instructions, Rat Er naturally sent Meng Xiang to the main base.

"I'm not drunk, you guys, all go out, don't come in!"

After Meng Xiang waved his hand, it should be said that after the clones loyal to the order helped Meng Xiang to the bed, they were ordered to withdraw. The level of human care for clones is very poor, and there has never been a talk of caring for people while drunk. Tang Mingyue, who has always taken care of him closely, will not appear in the command center of the main base.

Meng Xiang didn't remember any of them, but he seemed to call out many people's names later. In a daze, he felt a woman come to him.

"Thank you for your hard work, I love you!" Meng Xiang, who was looking at the tool department with some ghosting eyes, looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who was feeding him water, as if he was a little Tang Mingyue, and couldn't help but laugh drunkly.

After the beauty was stunned, Meng Xiang's big hand had already been embraced.

Even though Meng Xiang was drunk, the smoothness of the skin of his hands made his heart flutter for a day. In this time and space, the backlog of several years has burst out together. The woman was unusually submissive.

Clumsy, he couldn't untie the woman's arms, and it seemed that the woman was just as clumsy. Finally he remembered that after tearing the woman's clothes, he had left an image of God's perfect masterpiece in his brain.

Although Meng Xiang's brain was blank by the bombardment of the beauty's fruit body, his lower body had already taken over control, and he still instinctively did everything he had to do.

There was no trace of spring dreams, and when he woke up in the morning, Meng Xiang, who recalled these memories, not only had a long time. He tried to remember, except for his instinctive attention to the masterpiece of God, but he only remembered that a pair of big innocent eyes had once stared in front of him, and he never remembered the specific appearance of the woman who felt very beautiful and beautiful.

It was like the white and tender jade hand caressing, like a light veil in his mind, which made him start to identify with it as a dream in his heart.

The torn clothes and the little red that I remembered in the dream were not found by the bedside, and the big men who had been guarding the dragon tooth team around did not find anything unusual.

In the center of the main base, it is impossible for outsiders to come in, even if Tang Mingyue and Meng Xiang have kept her, and they have never allowed her to enter the center of the main base.

In the end, Meng Xiang could only reduce it to a dream.

"This is Zhongnan Mountain, not Wushan, how can this be?" Meng Xiang never forgot the charm of last night in his heart, last night's dream was simply too real, and all the scenes were left in his mind, making him wake up with endless aftertaste, making him reluctant to admit that it was just a dream.

After hesitating, Yan Xishan, who reported the good news, came early.

So he had to bury this matter deep in his heart, but yesterday, March 21, made him unforgettable for the rest of his life.

Even when Lao Yan reported, he showed some trance, and was caught by the sharp-eyed Yan Xishan.

"Will there be any change in the international situation?" Lao Yan cautiously said tentatively, what can make Meng Xiang look so pale, seemingly preoccupied, is definitely not a domestic matter. The more he learned about the strength of the vanguard army, the more he felt that those things in the country could still be easily settled by the vanguard army's force. The only things that made him feel pressured were the empires.

Japan, Britain and France will not be put in the eyes of Lao Yan, and the fatal white spoon is the union of those empires.

From the very beginning, he was worried that the Japanese and Soviet Russia would unite themselves, and even the British, who had always liked to toss things in China, might come together. What's more, the Americans, who had once leaned towards Lao Chiang, may also stumble on the vanguard.

"Nothing!" Meng Xiang, who knew that he was out of shape, relied on the tempering of the past few years, and quickly adjusted his emotions, and said with a smile indifferently, "Although the international situation is changing, it is all within our expectations. ”

He still had some regrets in his heart, what happened last night was what he didn't expect. His mind shifted to that again, mainly because the little virgin who had endured it for so many years had just come into contact with that feeling, and it was always unforgettable.

"Give it a try!" Such an idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and after tasting the fishy smell, he involuntarily began to look for a test object in his mind.

Tang Mingyue, although she regarded herself as a confidant, took care of herself, touched and kissed, but she always kept the last step and refused to let go. Difficult! Meng Xiang thought for a while, and first excluded Tang Mingyue.

Subsequently, Meng Xiang's mind couldn't help but think of Tanya's appearance when she crossed the biochemical warehouse, and she had a new understanding of Tanya's figure after last night. The slender and powerful thighs, the convex and backward feel seemed to be repeated in Meng Xiang's mind, but Meng Xiang suddenly thought of Tanya's skills and the two hand cannons that could blast through the armor of the armored car, and the feeling in his heart immediately faded like pouring a basin of cold water.

"You ,......" After Meng Xiang woke up, it was Yan Xishan's bewildered eyes.

At this time, Lao Yan was still wondering in his heart: "What is the look on Meng Ribai's face?" Something good seems to be on the horizon? Recently, a new parliament has been formed in the country, is it necessary to elect a new president? Or has there been a new turn in the war on the Outer Mongolian side, are the Germans going to turn against Soviet Russia? ......" Yan Xishan thought vigorously, but he didn't notice that the corners of Meng Xiang's mouth were about to flow out.

At his age and realm, he would never be able to understand the trance of a little virgin after what happened to him, and he also ignored Meng Xiang's age, he only felt that the face on Meng Xiang's face was a little unfathomable and meaningful.

Meng Xiang couldn't help but be a little embarrassed when he saw Yan Xishan's concerned eyes, but the cheekiness he had cultivated over the past few years made his face flash red, and then he disappeared, and smiled indifferently at Lao Yan: "In the next step, we will continue to increase our offensive against Outer Mongolia, and our ties with Britain, the United States, France and other countries also need to be strengthened." And I'm afraid the Japanese can't hold their breath, I'm afraid they are going to do something! ”

"Japanese?" Yan Xishan's eyes lit up, he knew what Meng Xiang had inferred, and he couldn't help but point to the guide and said, "Nanyang? ”

"So we should pay attention to communicating with Britain, the United States, France and other countries, and do a good job of placement in advance!" Meng Xiang smiled and nodded.

"I see!" Lao Yan, the old fox, naturally didn't need to be reminded by others, and naturally went to be busy installing the things that his foreign minister should pay attention to.

In the office, only Meng Xiang was left alone. "I don't know how Natasha is? Do you need to find a chance to talk? It's just that the first time I handed it over to a foreign girl, it seems a little unusual, so who else can I find? Rabbits don't eat nest grass, and there are not many Chinese beauties I know~? So who do you talk to? Meng Xiang fell into a trance again