Chapter Sixty-Nine: I, Li Yunlong, am very generous!

Washington.

Embassy of the People's Republic of China.

At the door, in the sentry booth, several guards armed with semi-automatic rifles were on guard, and in the room, Mr. Ambassador sat on the sofa, looking at today's newspaper with a leisurely look, and a cup of steaming hot tea was placed on the table.

The guard, who doubled as a secretary, yawned boredly.

Everything seems extraordinarily laid-back.

After the last riots, the country sent and funded the construction of a new master hall near a wealthy neighborhood far from the city center, and strengthened the guards.

Coupled with this time, exchanges between the two countries were almost interrupted, so much so that the embassy was almost non-functional.

Everyone is idle.

"Mr. Ambassador."

The telegraph, the telephone room, the jingle bell, the telephone rang, and the secretary answered the phone and came to the ambassador.

At this time, Mr. Ambassador, who is usually tolerant and gentle to people and has serious requirements for himself, actually knocked on Erlang's leg and hummed about the domestic community, which is obviously a very good mood.

This surprised the secretary.

Although the embassy has been very idle recently, the Yankee Pacific Fleet is aggressive, and the international situation is changing, everyone is actually very nervous, and Mr. Ambassador has not been able to sleep well for several days.

How is this sudden?

What did the secret report in China say last night?

The secretary remembered a high-level secret report from China last night.

"What's the matter?"

The ambassador retracted Erlang's leg.

"The U.S. presidential office is calling, and their president has asked to meet with you in the afternoon."

The secretary replied.

"Nope."

The ambassador waved his hand:

"I feel unwell these days, I don't see customers, I don't work, and I close for seven days."

After speaking, he continued to read the newspaper, drank tea, and even stilted on Erlang's legs.

"Huh?!"

The secretary was dumbfounded.

And the ambassador refused to be summoned by the president?

The other party is not a department head, a high-ranking official, but the president! The man who holds the highest power in the United States. actually refused the other party's summons.

"That's right."

Mr. Ambassador suddenly continued to ask, in an interesting tone:

"Which president?"

"The president?"

The secretary was stunned again.

"It seems that there is no propaganda yet."

The ambassador smiled and took another sip of the West Lake Longjing from China.

Europe was defeated, 300,000 beautiful soldiers were dumpled, the mighty Pacific Fleet was wiped out in a few hours, the Manhattan Project was put on the front lines of the newspapers, and it was strange that the so-called wheelchair giant had not yet entered the hospital.

"That's right."

The ambassador continued:

"In the past few days, I haven't seen any visitors, even if the president comes in person, I don't see them, so I said that I was frightened before and my body has not recovered."

"Okay."

The corner of the secretary's mouth twitched.

I was frightened and my body hasn't recovered yet, but it's okay.

Although it was thrilling, no one expected that the Americans would be so vicious, and they deliberately dragged the police to the embassy, causing the group of thugs with guns to rush into the embassy, because there were too many people on the other side, and the guards were not easy to shoot.

But it was only a slight injury, and there was no trace of it after half a month.

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"Feeling unwell and refusing to meet?"

The White House, entering the state, Lao Du, who was enjoying his full strength, heard the secretary's report and immediately frowned.

This tone, this attitude, in fact, he is used to it.

The vice president, as the presidential substitute, is nominally very important, but in reality, he has no rights, and the whole thing is a decoration.

Without substantive power, naturally no one cares about him, he doesn't have a chance to intervene in major and small things in the country, and he is an observer when he participates in meetings, if it weren't for the many affairs during the war, he would really drink tea and read the newspaper all day long.

But then the vice-presidential period.

Right now

He is the President of the United States of America, the most powerful man in the country, not one of them.

You still do this to him!

"When can we meet?"

Although he was very unhappy in his heart, thinking of the tragic situation of the Pacific Fleet, thinking of the spies all over the country, and thinking of the 300,000 prisoners who had just been annihilated and captured in Europe, Lao Du took a deep breath, and then spit out very slowly.

He endured this breath.

"I asked."

The secretary replied.

After all, he is the chief secretary of the president, and he has a perfect way to do things, from the beginning to the end, and there is no situation where he takes a step with a stick, and he will plan a thing in detail and perfectly.

They said.

After a pause, the secretary continued:

"Because of his previous injury, the ambassador was unwell and closed for seven days, during which time he did not handle any business and did not see anyone."

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The corners of Lao Du's eyes twitched.

Deliberately, they absolutely did it on purpose.

Find a bunch of lame reasons, deliberately not see him, deliberately disgust him, and use this to give the United States a bad fall.

For a moment, his breathing became rapid.

He took a deep breath again, then spit it out vigorously, and after repeating it a few times, Lao Du finally controlled his emotions and his breathing gradually stabilized.

"Call me to express my condolences, and then, go ahead and make an appointment."

Lao Du word by word:

"I, the meeting with the other party, has the highest priority."

People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.

Now that the Pacific Fleet has been completely wiped out, the European war situation has fallen into a disadvantage, and in the face of two top powers, the United States must choose one side to compromise, retreat, or even give in and bow down.

In order to avoid the hopeless end of the two countries uniting.

Comparatively, the loss of Europe is more difficult for the United States to accept and more lethal than the loss of the Asia-Pacific region.

Moreover.

Although the mainland on the other side of the strait is incredibly strong in technology, after all, it has just driven out the little devils, and it has serious shortcomings of its own, and the main core is national construction, national education, highways, railways and other infrastructure construction, urbanization, and industrialization construction.

And they have already shown advanced technology, and the United States just needs to study it, which can save a lot of time and energy.

After all, the birthplace and core of the world's modern civilization is in Europe and the United States, and it is the Caucasian race.

The United States, on the other hand, has a strong economy, a profound heritage, and has brought together all the world's top talents, as long as it increases investment, it will be able to quickly catch up with or even surpass the other side in technology.

But it all takes time.

And currently.

Although the other side of the strait lacks offensive strength and external deterrence, this does not prevent them from being the strongest armed forces in the world, and they may not even be one of them, and far surpass the second in the world.

He could only bow his head.

"Okay."

The secretary opened his mouth, and finally fell silent.

As the secretary of the president, he is naturally well aware of the international situation, and at this moment, he can only sigh in his heart that the world's military situation is changing and unpredictable.

At this moment, a staff member of the presidential palace rushed in and handed the president a copy of the newspaper, along with the accompanying translation:

"President, this is today's Ping An Daily, I think, you need to take a look."

"Ping An Daily?!"

Lao Du's heart suddenly burst.

Luo Cripple was scared to death by this newspaper, but it has not been announced yet.

"What's the news?"

Glancing at the secretary, Lao Du cautiously opened the original without touching the translation, and he asked.

"Pictures of the Pacific Theater, they put them on the front page."

The secretary's tone was angry.

Without notice, more than a dozen sunken, burning American warships were placed on the front page of the newspaper, and the opposite shore really did not give the United States of America face at all!

"Oh..."

It's not news... Lao Du suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

He flipped through the newspaper and looked at the pictures on the front page.

I don't know what printing technology it is, but the photos in the newspaper across the street are much clearer than those in the United States.

The first page is full of photographs.

The first is super-large, with more than a dozen American battleships burning and sunk, followed by partial details.

One of the most conspicuous is the sinking USS Missouri, next to a floating American flag, as well as a naval flag, and American sailors who are calling for help, with a somewhat blurred background, to the west you can see the sunken aircraft carrier, heavy cruisers, and American sailors all over the sea.

Finally, there is the scene of the missile launch on Guam, with a long tail flame and the trail left by the tail flame.

The second page is a description of the specific battle, including warnings, then launches, and the end of the battle, receiving a surrender telegram from Nimitz, and finally sending planes and warships to save people.

"Hey..."

Lao Du sighed deeply.

As soon as this newspaper came out, things were even more troublesome.

He didn't know how to suppress this matter, and once someone had ulterior motives to stir up the people in the country, it would be a big trouble. I don't know if he will be coerced by public opinion.

"When will Nimitz be back?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Lao Du decided to find someone to take the blame.

Otherwise, this matter cannot be suppressed.

He doesn't want to clash head-on with the other side, because the strength of the other side has been exposed, and there is no chance of winning the fight, and once the other side establishes a 'warehouse' in South America, it will be a big trouble.

But the 'people' in the country are easy to be taken advantage of and arch the fire.

Thankfully, the newspaper won't be in the country anytime soon.

Lao Du was happy in his heart.

During the war, the United States had a strong control over public opinion, and in addition to the previous disengagement with the mainland on the other side, there was no communication channel at all, and no one other than the official, but the ordinary people, could not know about this newspaper.

As long as he finds a way to cover up the truth before the people know the truth, it will be fine.

"Tomorrow will be there."

The secretary replied.

Although he surrendered, Nimitz was not taken prisoner and allowed the other side to leave.

Nimitz, who was almost frightened, did not dare to stop for the slightest, and the battleship Iowa, which was only lightly damaged, ran back to Pearl Harbor at full speed all the way, and then flew directly back to Washington by plane.

"Let him come to me at once."

Lao Du said.

"President, the Prime Minister of Austria sent a telegram..."

"Ignore them."

Before the secretary could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Lao Du.

Still meddling in the affairs of O's?

Stay where it's cool.

"So, what about the 700,000 Austrian troops in Europe? General Eisenhower called, although these armies were now broken up and scattered in regimental units, but after all, it was a hidden danger. ”

The secretary continued.

There was a passage in the middle of the secretary that was not spoken, and Lao Du also knew it

"Hmmm..."

Lao Du fell into deep thought.

Although negotiations have not yet begun, Austria must give up with the tough attitude of the other side.

Ao is not important, but he is also a good ally.

He had to think of a good way not to affect other countries, after all, there were still many countries in South America that were fighting in Europe, and at the same time, they would not offend the other side, and at the same time, they could appease the people of Austria.

In other words, Jean Ao will not affect the overall situation.

It is definitely not possible to put the troops on the front line on a large scale, the Austrian generals are not idiots, this hand can only solve part of the problem, and it is not possible to put all of them back, not to mention affecting other cannon fodder, and offending the other side, it is already the limit to put back two or three hundred thousand.

After thinking for a while, Lao Du finally set his sights on the British Empire itself.

He remembered that the Germans used a new bomb, similar to a mine, which caused a lot of trouble for the British mainland, where exactly people were needed to clear the mines. It is also necessary to strengthen ground-based air defense.

If you are not on the front line, the impact will not be great.

If you commit a crime and don't listen to orders, it's relatively easy to deal with.

"That's right."

Lao Du said suddenly:

"How many Austrians have you returned?"

After the incident of the miners' self-defense force, the Austrian prime minister asked a part of the Austrian army to go back, and also obtained the consent of the Allied high command in Europe.

"The first batch of 10,000 troops and weapons and equipment have already set off."

The secretary replied:

"The second batch has 20,000 and is expected to leave next week."

"Soldiers can go back, but tanks, planes, and a hundred already caliber heavy artillery must remain."

Lao Du said slowly.

Although it was not a decision he participated in, he could also think that putting back tens of thousands of Austrian troops was nothing more than adding blockage to the other side and pacifying the allies, and now, this no longer makes sense.

"Yes."

The secretary nodded.

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Oshu.

Prime Minister's Office, the new prime minister looked at the secretary and said in disbelief:

"No reply?"

He was a little stunned.

"Yes."

The secretary nodded:

"I sent seven contact requests in a row, five hours apart, but there was no response from the other side."

Gollum... Swallowing his throat hard, the new Olympic prime minister looked down at the latest 'Independent Daily' on the table, and once again couldn't help but swallow his throat with difficulty continuously, and at the same time, a drop of cold sweat fell on his forehead.

Is it true?

The incomparably powerful Pacific Fleet of the United States is actually just a balloon that was blown up, and in just a few hours, it was punctured and easily annihilated by the other side?

"Impossible."

"It can't be."

"It's absolutely impossible."

After a series of shakes, Prime Minister Austria got up and walked back and forth, repeating the words in his mouth, and after a long while, he said to the secretary on the side:

"Continue to reach out to the United States."

Prime Minister Austria also has his reasonable guess in mind.

He already knew the news of the defeat in Europe, the 300,000 troops of the United States being eaten by the Germans, coupled with the possible defeat in the Pacific, could not have been as crushing as the propaganda on the other side.

This doesn't make sense.

No matter how powerful the missiles are, the strongest naval fleet in history will be completely wiped out in less than an hour?

But defeat is inevitable, otherwise the other side would not have made such a big publicity.

Also, the leaked Manhattan Project information, these things add up, and it is very likely that there is something wrong with President Franklin, who has not been in good health.

At present, the top level of the United States is in chaos, and the transition of power is changing.

So have to wait.

"Yes."

The secretary glanced at his prime minister and nodded slowly.

"Prime Minister."

Suddenly, a military general rushed in with a flustered tone:

"The Miners' Self-Defense Force has attacked, the 37th Regiment stationed in Jabi has been routed, and they are continuing their offensive west along the inland road."

"Jabi."

The Prime Minister hurriedly found Jabi's location on the map.

The land is vast and sparsely populated, and the newly inaugurated prime minister is not familiar with his own territory, so it took the prime minister a lot of time to find Jabi, a city in the northwestern part of Austria.

"Where are they going?"

The prime minister looked at the military generals on the side.

"It should be."

The military general hesitated for a moment before saying:

"Darvein."

The prime minister's scalp tingled.

Darwen is one of the finest ports in the north, capable of berthing 10,000 tons of ships, which the Japanese bombed before, and more troublesomely, it is the highest concentration of indigenous and yellow monkeys.

Not one of them.

Once the port was occupied by this riot squad.

That...

"Let the Navy go for Darwen at once."

Although the army has gone to Europe to participate in the war, the 10,000 troops and equipment that have returned are still on the way, and the remaining 100,000 have not yet boarded the ship, but the Austrian Navy still has a lot of foundation.

Originally, the Austrian Navy was escorting ships in the Atlantic Ocean and the Mediterranean, or entangled with little devils, but after the United States strategically withdrew from the Pacific Ocean and the German Navy shrank, some of them withdrew to the mainland, and incidentally received some equipment ships left by the Americans.

There are currently two light aircraft carriers, three heavy cruisers, five destroyers, as well as a whole bunch of auxiliary ships.

The two light escort aircraft carriers have been scrapped, the carrier-based aircraft squadron was wiped out by the regiment on the opposite shore, there is not one left, and the shore-based aviation that has been scrapped together is not calculated.

Three heavy cruisers, one is the USS Augusta, two Portland-class heavy cruisers, and the USS Indianapolis, two Portland-class heavy cruisers.

All five destroyers are American Fletcher, as well as the Greaves class.

"Where is the navy on the other side?"

After speaking, the prime minister asked with some concern.

The Austrian Navy has no problem dealing with a little land force, but if it encounters the navy on the other side, it will still be very troublesome.

No, it should be dead, I'm afraid that I won't be able to escape from it, I looked down at the newspaper on the table, and Prime Minister Austria retracted his thoughts.

"It's all in Guam."

The secretary replied:

"In addition, they officially said that they would not directly intervene in the Austrian conflict, nor would they send troops to directly participate in the war."

"Okay."

Prime Minister Austria nodded.

This kind of public statement, and it is a statement in front of the whole country and the whole world, should not be violated by the other side, at least not publicly, so basically there is no need to worry about directly participating in the war against the main forces of the anti-Navy and Air Force.

But then, his brow furrowed deeply.

The other side does not directly participate in the war, so what are the plans to do?

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A few days ago.

"Brother Yunlong, what did you say?"

Chu Yunfei held the phone and his eyes widened.

"Hey, hey, hey..."

In the midst of the laughter, Li Yunlong's voice came out of the microphone:

"Although we belong to different forces, after all, we are allies, and those who fight devils together are also Chinese, and the Chinese words spoken and the Chinese characters used should logically help each other."

"Now that you have the army and the air force, it's time to form a navy."

"I have two coats and two American Ahua-class battleships, a Midway-class aircraft carrier, two Des Moines-class heavy cruisers, and two Fletcher destroyers, all of which were built with the latest American technology, and I plan to give them to my brothers."

"Hey, hey..."

"Well, my friend is interesting enough."

"Hahaha..."

Chu Yunfei glanced at the map of Aobei in front of him, and immediately laughed together:

"Since it is Brother Yunlong's sincere send-off, then I won't be polite to you."

He understands.

After all, Austria is a country, and it is not good for the other party to intervene directly, but it is completely okay for itself.

He's a preserved fruit.

Under his hands, there are now some old naval talents, these people did not take refuge in Li Yunlong because they did not deal with each other, as well as some previous conflicts, and because their hands and feet were not clean.

With these people, it is still no problem to master a few warships.

However, if you want to master two of the most advanced and top battleships of the United States, two of the most advanced heavy cruisers of the United States, and one of the American supercarriers, this is also a big project.

"Our brothers, who is with whom."

Li Yunlong's tone was loud:

"By the way, I still have some devils in the navy, some of them are technicians, and some of the grassroots naval officers who have not been brainwashed, all of them are devils who have not committed any major crimes, I really have no place to detain them, so I will trouble Brother Yunfei to help my brother find a place to detain them."

"These people, you can release them after a few years of transformation, and I will also call you for the transformation fee."

"Haha, okay, brother will definitely help with this."

Chu Yunfei patted his chest.

With these devils, naval technicians, and grassroots officers, then there will not be many major problems in mastering these ships.