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Chapter nine hundred and ninety-two I look at the scenery in the tower

In fact, India had thought of marching from the plateau to the Tibetan area. Unfortunately, the price to pay for passing through that snowy plateau after experiments and calculations is too high.

India has been thinking about it over and over again, but after all, it feels that launching an attack from Myitkyina is more cost-effective. Japan also considers this. If India advances from the Tibetan area, not to mention the effectiveness, at least the National Defense Forces will pose a great threat to India and Japan's occupied areas in Myitkyina.

Moreover, it is definitely impossible for the National Defense Force to draw troops from the front line to Tibet for support. According to the information obtained by Japan, the National Defense Force has a special Tibetan troops.

If India's past army was a small group of troops, it might have been wiped out before it could be exerted. If a large number of troops were to go, on the one hand, the news would definitely be leaked but not as effective as a surprise attack.

On the other hand, the price to cross the plateau, especially those snow-capped mountains, is too high. Therefore, this strategy has to be abandoned.

"I guess the Soviet Union's plan will be dashed this time. Let's consider how we should defend if the Japanese attacked the Siberian region." Yan Zhengqing, who had not spoken, sneered.

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but turn their eyes around.

"Zhashir's father was assassinated. Although it was said to be shot to death by a lunatic. But in fact, you can think of it. Can a lunatic get along with the king?! You can think of it and know that this is a naked murder!"

Yan Zhengqing paused and then said, "How old is the current king, Zahir?! He was only 19 years old. He was able to survive from ascending the throne until now, and he was able to gradually take back his authority. This shows his ability."

"I don't believe that such people would be unaware of the Soviets' thoughts."

No one spoke, and looked at Yan Zhengqing quietly. The old guy pushed his glasses and said, "The Soviets must have no choice but to do this, but it can be concluded that they will not succeed."

"On the surface, Chashir is now under the implementation of domestic reforms, and class resistances that have been affected by the interests continue to occur. But these resistances have never been successful. This indirectly proves that Chashir's ability to control Afghanistan." A few gleams flashed in Yan Zhengqing's eyes.

"Even if the Soviet Union can launch a coup while Zahir is unprepared, they can at most temporarily expel Zahir. As long as Zahir stabilizes, the next counterattack will destroy the Soviets' fantasies!"

Yan Zhengqing sneered: "It can only be said that the Soviets' thinking has become the Westerners' thinking mode, always thinking about conquest, enslavement, fighting, etc. They never consider the issue of equal cooperation."

Everyone was silent. In fact, the most surprising thing was to slaughter tigers. When later generations dealt with the complex situation in the Middle East, the only thing that could achieve certain results was China that no one had ever thought of.

In later generations, China's attitude towards the Middle East and even Africa was completely different from the preaching, forced execution, internal affairs, diplomacy and other matters of Britain and the United States.

Basically, Chinese people don’t mind what national policy they are implementing. Our concern is whether there is a possibility of cooperation between the two sides. If possible, China is doing what they are doing to create economic benefits and take into account the interests and dignity of both sides.

Therefore, in later Europe, there was a long period of actual newspapers that actually said that China was neocolonialism in Africa. Unfortunately, most Africans seemed to disagree with the views of whites.

Although the white men found some African "public intellectuals" to try to play "What's wrong with this world?", most people in Africa did not buy it.

Zambia still agreed to China to acquire their Cinbich copper mine, ZTE still undertakes the construction of Zambia's national backbone fiber optic network. China has built 5,000 social housing units in Algeria, China has undertaken the Douala water supply project and Yaounde multi-functional gymnasium in Cameroon...etc.

The white men's eyes were red with jealous eyes, but unfortunately, it seemed that the Africans they regarded as "slaves" never bought their accounts again.

"Maybe Zahir was just thinking about starting with the Japanese that did not harm the interests of Afghanistan, but if the Soviets did this, hehe..."

Yan Zhengqing didn't say the following words. But everyone knew what would happen. If the Soviet Union launched a coup, it would directly threaten Zahir's most important throne.

Under such circumstances, it is conceivable how Zahir would choose. He was able to ascend the throne at the age of 19 and suppress the kings who opposed the forces. He would cooperate with Japan to launch a war against the Soviet Union without hesitation.

A war that secretly provides cooperation is a completely different concept from a war that fully supports. And once Afghanistan chooses to cooperate with Japan, the situation of the Soviet Union, which is still facing Germany's headache, can be imagined.

"I know the common sense, then what should you do?" Lin Sen looked at the map worriedly. It was not easy to drive the Japanese from Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions. In a blink of an eye, these sluts rushed from Siberia again.

"There's no way~" Yan Zhengqing spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "It's still the same sentence: it's beyond reach."

"If we can reach the productivity of the United States now, this may turn a little further. But we may be a little better than the Soviet Union now. It is still a thousand miles away from the United States!"

Yan Zhengqing's words are true. If the coalition government can achieve the productivity of the United States, then due to the strong combat effectiveness and productivity of the National Defense Forces, perhaps Zahill would take some consideration.

They may even take the initiative to contact China and reject Japan. Unfortunately, the reality is that Japan's productivity is far stronger than the coalition government. Although they have made comprehensive developments in the defense force by killing tigers, it is not a little worse than Japan's decades of industrial accumulation.

If it weren't for the new weapons such as Tiger Shark fighter, Tiger B, Mace Heavy Bomb, etc., that were excellent enough, perhaps the trend of this war would be difficult to say clearly.

Even if the Japanese were driven out of the country in the end, the price they paid would definitely be extremely heavy.

"We can't just watch this, right?! With the virtues of these gangsters, if they take advantage of the Soviet Union, they might reach out to us, then..."

Lin Sen gritted his teeth and was reluctant to kill him to Afghanistan and kill him. Japan was killed and counted on the ball. Tu Menghu even thought that if the coalition government had a nuclear bomb on its hands now, Lin Sen would have smashed it without blinking.

Without the feeling of being destroyed and enslaved by others in the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China, I cannot understand the tragic tragedy of those people who fought for the country at that time.

Almost all of them have the will of death and only hope that their motherland can be truly prosperous and strong.

Now, the country has finally developed a little bit. Those damn Japanese sluts have also been bombarded, and everything seems to be thriving.

But in a blink of an eye, these gangs ran to Afghanistan and made a fuss. After a turn, they threatened the security of their own country. If they could kill these gangs, even if they were weapons that would never be restored, Lin Sen would be willing to give it a try.

"Uncle Zichao, don't be so angry!" Tu Menghu looked at Lin Sen's gritting teeth and couldn't help laughing, but saw him saying to Lin Sen: "Don't worry! These gangsters can't make trouble."

"He has Zhang Liang's plan, and I have a wall ladder. The troops we have arranged in Mongolia, Tibet and Xinjiang are not a waste of money. Besides, most of the railways in Xinjiang and Tibet are now open. As long as you step up the construction period, I believe it will be completed soon. Even if these sluts come, we will have the power to fight back."

As he said that, Tu Menghu took a deep breath and said, "Don't move the two military regions in North China and Central China for the first time. Except for the necessary personnel, they will be transferred to the plateau area for training. The South China Military Region assists the Southwest Military Region in attacking Annan and other places as quickly as possible. The minimum requirement is to force these men to transfer all the troops from Southeast Asia!"

As he said that, Tu Menghu sneered and said, "Where is Zhan Mao from the Nanyang Military Sub-district?! He went to Nanyang so hard that he has saved an American. In the past, he used to be a soldier and generals. I don't blame him. Now everyone has been drawn out. If he can't win the fight if he is a little threatening to join the army, then hurry up and find a piece of tofu and kill him! It will save the face of our National Defense Force."

Lin Sen couldn't help but lit up when he heard the words of slaughtering Menghu! He then remembered that the National Defense Force had already taken the lead in Southeast Asia. The Hongmen's children who had already been mobilizing everywhere had already arrived.

They were all hidden in those dense jungles. This was a year since the Japanese were extremely powerful in Southeast Asia and had a large number of regular military equipment.

Therefore, with the joint government and the General Staff of the National Defense Forces, they could only allow them to continue to lurk and strengthen their training. Now the Southwest Military Region and the South China Military Region are preparing to jointly attack Annan. Then it is time for these people to launch.

"This guy has enough strength!" Lin Sen laughed. He didn't believe that the resource areas in Southeast Asia would be messed up by the National Defense Forces by then, and the Japanese still have the heart to make trouble?!

Moreover, the National Defense Forces are not without a backup plan to deal with them. The two strongest military regions of the two major national defense forces in North China and Central China were all transferred to the plateau for training.

The one who was guarding against the Japanese army that came from Siberia. In addition, the three-pronged guns that were commanding the battle in Annan, Lin Sen did not believe that these sluts could make any more money.

Lin Sen and others decided to do it in the end. This was the only way to do it. The National Defense Forces could not send people to Afghanistan. The preparations in the early years were all aimed at Southeast Asia.

Even Tuhu did not expect that the Japanese would go to the Imperial Cemetery after slaughtering. Even if they doubled the manpower and funds of the current General Staff Intelligence Department, they would not be able to get to Afghanistan in just one moment!

"Military! Now we have no special requirements for the National Defense Forces, just prisoners of war, you have to lock more prisoners of war." This matter was just a matter of a few words. After saying that, Lin Sen began to talk about his worries during this period.

"We build roads, dams, and mining land reclamation... we need people to use it! It's really not enough for you to send people to us. Hurry up and catch more. Mongolia has now discovered a large copper mine. Both road construction and mining require people to use people to..."

In a blink of an eye, Lin Sen, the chairman of the coalition government, immediately became a personal trafficker. He now wished that the National Defense Force would immediately arrest more than 100,000 people to solve his urgent needs.

"By the way! When you are arrested, you have to ask the people below to find out if there are any technical work. The guys who gave the people last time left the person to throw a chemical engineering at the road construction site without asking. If the engineer below was not flexible, he would have to build the road to death! It would be a waste!"

Fan Xudong, who had been taking notes on his laptop, spoke. Some time ago, a Japanese prisoner on the road construction site nodded and bowed to the engineer on the construction site to tell the problem of road construction steel.

The engineer felt strange and asked a few questions before he realized that this was a worker in the steel factory. He still had some skills in his mind. Without saying a word, the engineer immediately brought this kid to Fan Xudong.

Lao Fan, the Minister of Industry, then realized that it was impossible that so many prisoners had not experienced higher education. If you catch them, you might be able to capture a few talents.

So Lao Fan quickly led the people to survey the situation, and indeed he really found a group of talents who had done chemical engineering, smelting and casting. Lao Fan would have almost fainted at the time. If he hadn't done it, these people might have died on road construction and mining sites.

When these people were found, they were basically half-dead, and they looked even worse than the refugees who fled the famine and famine back then. They were pale and thin, but they were just hanging their breath.

"Hahaha... these gangsters are all donkeys. They can't take them away and go backwards. Let the people below clean up and be honest." Tu Menghu laughed and said, "Don't worry, if you catch them, I will ask them to conduct a survey. Find useful people first, but you have to polish them to be honest before you can hand them over to you."

Fan Xudong had no objection to this. Now the Japanese in the Hanhai are basically the most honest. They have to nod and bow when they see anyone, even if they are sweeping the floor in the Hanhai, they dare not offend them.

For fear that something was wrong with me would be thrown to the mine site and endure hard. Fan Xudong also felt that if he hadn't been ripped off at the road construction site and the mine, these sluts might not have admitted their conscience so simply.

After saying everything he should say, everyone yawned and began to say goodbye. No one could stand being rushed out of bed in the early morning. Lin Sen, Yan Zhengqing and others were old, and after they finished speaking, their energy and energy began to doze off.

Tu Menghu didn't dare to be negligent. He quickly asked someone to help these old men go home to rest. As for him, even if he didn't sleep for three or five days, it was not a big problem. Seeing that it was almost dawn, Tu Menghu simply walked into the office and started his work today.

"Hehe... I didn't expect these sluts to be quite capable of struggling. They have all struggling to Afghanistan. It's interesting, it's really interesting!" Master Pao held the telegram sent by the imperial capital and smiled.

"Commander, it seems that these gangsters are exhausted. They even have their ideas to fight to Afghanistan. Can those Indians rely on the combat effectiveness??" Deng Yinfan, deputy chief of staff of the National Defense Forces and current chief of staff of the Southeast Asian theater of the National Defense Forces, smiled and said, "Commander, Zhan Mao, what should we do to launch him?"

The Pao Master lowered the telegram and waved his hand, saying, "No hurry! Let's talk about this after Delin Gong and his friends arrive. Now the Japanese are in the Philippines and Singapore still have some troops left. If Zhan Mao and the others are dispatched now, the Japanese who have not devoted their full efforts will definitely return to fight back."

"If we want to fight, just beat him to death with a stick!...What's that?!" As he said that, Pao Ye seemed to remember something that could describe this situation.

"Getting all the achievements in one battle!" Deng Yinfan smiled helplessly. Recently, Pao Ye seemed to have become interested in idioms. He felt that he should show some literary talent in front of his future grandson.

So Deng Yinfan was in trouble. When he had nothing to do, he was arrested by Pao Master to practice his literary talent.

"Well! I'll do my best to fight, otherwise I'll be afraid of the two ends of the wolf?!" Well. Now Pao Ye has started to use slang. Deng Yinfan can only turn a blind eye.

"Let the boys fix it during this period and tell Gao Zichao! Hurry up and select people for me. When Delin Gong and the others arrive, we will have to do a big fight!" Pao Master said nothing, but fortunately, Deng Yinfan had adapted during this period.

"Old Deng, your general staff will first design a routine. How can we fight at that time to attract the main force of the gangsters? So that Zhan Mao will do it. Including where they occupy and how to launch a counterattack, we will make a plan. Let's take a look at it."

"Yes!" Since Pao Ye discovered the benefits of the General Staff, he began to ask the General Staff to help him design the strategy. After completion, he would then hand it over to the combat meeting for discussion.

This is also the few ways of fighting that Pao Master has learned after the war in recent years. If he followed the past, Pao Master directly set the general direction and then the army and division below will execute.

I don’t care how to fight, and I don’t care where to fight. In short, it’s time to achieve my strategic goal. Now, Pao Ye is much more refined than before.

At this time in Kandahar, a man in an Arab robe walked up the street from an alley in Kandahar. The streets of Kandahar were bustling with people selling carpets, utensils and snacks everywhere.

The man was not conspicuous. He looked like an ordinary local who had just walked out of his house. He was covered in thick Arab beards, dressed in a big robe, a cloak, and a headband on a headscarf.

The man wore a white linen robe, which was not special, but the Omani scimitar tied around his waist silently showed that the man's family was in good condition.

Everyone here wears a waist knife. Everyone thinks that only by wearing a waist knife can a man show his chivalrousness, elegance and mightyness. A man who does not wear a waist knife is not a hero.

But being able to wear a good waist knife produced by Oman, and in such a messy situation, this is enough to show that the man's family background is not ordinary.
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