Chapter 927: Chapter 33 The eting in the Sand_2
“Oh, of course, His Majesty the Tsar is also very welco.” “Walter” quickly added.
Olga stepped down from the gangway and stood behind Wang Zhong: “I was thinking, shouldn’t I be the first to get off the plane?”
Wang Zhong: “I got off the plane first to confirm safety, Your Majesty. Let introduce you, this is the leader of the entire South Anlaf guerrillas, comrade Walter.”
“Hello, His Majesty the Tsar, welco to your arrival.”
Olga pouted: “I am the marshal’s sister; shouldn’t I receive a warr welco?”
“Walter” imdiately laughed: “You are the marshal’s sister, I didn’t know, we warmly welco your arrival, Miss Olga.”
Olga giggled: “That’s more like it.”
At this mont, Vasily ran down from the plane and whispered to Wang Zhong: “The just-decoded telegram, the Market Garden operation has already failed, the United Kingdom’s first paratrooper division, which was airdropped to seize Angio’s bridge, has just abandoned the bridge and all heavy equipnt, and dissolved on the spot to join the resistance organization.”
Wang Zhong: “Dissolved on the spot? What about the Federation’s airborne division?”
“The 101st division that airdropped to the first bridge didn’t experience much fierce fighting, and the 82nd division of the second bridge just completed their breakthrough, and has joined up with the 30th army for reinforcent.”
Wang Zhong: “How many kiloters did they advance?”
“57 kiloters.” Vasily grinned, “Not even one-fifth of the original plan.”
Wang Zhong: “Don’t laugh, those fallen warriors fought alongside us against the Prosens, Davarish Olga, I think you should issue a broadcast condemning the incompetent generals who made this brainless plan and the incompetent politicians who forced them to make it.”
Olga: “Okay, leave it to .”
“Walter” looked back and forth between Wang Zhong and Olga in horror.
Vasily noticed his expression and gave a sinister smile, mouthing: “You’ll get used to it.”
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Leonard grabbed the broadcast from his chief secretary’s hand, crumpled it into a ball, and tossed it into the trash can.
“This is Rocossov’s handwriting! I knew it! He’s mocking us! Damn Eck, and the United States Army! In trouble, and they didn’t lift a finger! Shouldn’t they have attacked the Prosens, to at least distract so forces?”
Chief Secretary: “They attacked.”
“They attacked?”
“Yes, the casualties were heavy, and I don’t think we can bla them. The Prosens seem… still quite capable in battle.”
Leonard paced back and forth in the room for about five minutes before stopping and angrily shouting: “If the Prosens still have fighting power, why didn’t they stop Rocossov?”
Chief Secretary: “They did stop him; Rocossov hasn’t advanced for over a month, currently only consolidating his positions.”
“That’s because he lacks supplies! What I an is, why didn’t the Prosens block Rocossov and prevent him from recovering lania’s capital? That way, the Prosens could go on a rampage in lania, and we could denounce the Anteans for just putting on a show!
“At this rate, it’s not impossible for us to make peace with the Prosens!”
The Chief Secretary finally couldn’t hold it anymore: “I think our people wouldn’t support making peace with the Prosens, many people’s relatives and friends died under Prosen air raids.”
Just then, a strange roar ca from outside.
The air raid sirens wailed, followed by the flash of explosions shining through the curtains of the pri minister’s office.
The sound of the explosions ca belatedly.
Chief Secretary: “I think now many more people will support driving the Prosens to their complete destruction, and they will support the parliantarians of their constituencies to demand that the war be taken to the end.”
Leonard picked up his pipe: “A real politician shouldn’t just think about votes, but should consider what’s good for the Empire. Keeping a weakened Prosen is best for the United Kingdom!
“Only then can we bind the Carolingian to our chariot, to balance the steamroller in the northeast.”
Chief Secretary: “Do you need to put this in the Thebes conference mo?”
“No! Are you crazy? This shouldn’t leave this office! And especially not let the Anteans know.”
Chief Secretary: “Understood. By the way, are there any changes to today’s flight schedule?”
“No.” Leonard sat down, letting out a long sigh, “At this point, I’ll see if I can gain so benefits for the Empire.”
Just then, the confidential secretary ca in with a telegram: “Urgent telegram from Ceres, Ceres army in full retreat, the Empire of Fusang has opened the route to Bind.”
Leonard couldn’t hide his pleasure: “What? So we aren’t the most embarrassing ones? Excellent, how many miles have we advanced?”
“35.4 miles, Pri Minister.”
“Good, 36 miles! How many miles did Ceres retreat?”
“1490 miles, Pri Minister.”
“Hahaha!” Leonard burst into laughter, “Is the plane ready? I’m taking off now!”
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Wang Zhong received the telegram about Ceres’s massive defeat while on the plane.
He couldn’t help but put a hand to his forehead.
Embarrassing, completely embarrassing.
Wait a minute, in Thebes, can I et that bald guy? I’ll give him a good smack in the face.
I originally thought the Empire of Fusang was doing so poorly in this tiline, even the LeMay barbecue had started early, didn’t expect such an embarrassing turn of events.
Vasily: “Marshal, what’s wrong?”
Wang Zhong: “Nothing.”
Olga leaned her face on Wang Zhong’s shoulder: “Is it because of Ceres? You look quite sad and a little angry.”
“Thanks for the description, now I know how I feel.”
Olga: “In this eting, they should discuss the war against the Empire of Fusang after the war with the Prosens ends, right? At that ti, we can send our elite forces and fight fiercely, isn’t that the plan?”
Wang Zhong: “Of course, I will send elite troops, the Fusang army will know what it’s like to face the iron army forged in the Eastern Front Purgatory. And we will land on that small island of theirs, wipe out every * ideology idiot, then demolish and burn the toilet at Jiuduan Mountain.”
Vasily excitedly said: “So eventually, Fusang will also beco a Secular faction country, right? Wait, what is Jiuduan Mountain? What toilet?”
Wang Zhong uttered a Japanese word in Roman-ji that Vasily didn’t initially understand.
“You will know when we land in the Empire of Fusang.”
Olga: “But will that old Rho president allow it?”
Wang Zhong: “Old Rho president will, he understands the bigger picture.”
But his ti is limited.
Wang Zhong: “So we must act quickly, aiming to land on the Fusang Empire’s mainland by March next year. And this eting will be where we finalize everything.”
Indeed, persuading old Rho to give up the atomic bomb, not to give the Fusang Empire a chance to play the victim, landing in Fusang to eliminate the poisonous blood accumulated since the iji Restoration, turning it into a normal country.
The ultimate goal is—
Wang Zhong felt as if he could see a particularly thrilling option at the end of a national policy line in Hearts of Iron IV.
Wang Zhong: “I’ve already thought of a na for the operation, let’s call it Climb Naroda Peak.”
Vasily: “Why that mountain?”
Wang Zhong: “Saint Andrew told in a dream that the operation would go smoothly with that na.”
The pilot’s voice ca through the speaker: “We’ve arrived in Thebes! We can see the airport!”
Wang Zhong hurried to the window, looking down.
Amid the yellow sands, an ancient city stood tall and proud.
Wang Zhong: “Wait, this ancient city, why does it look like there might be mummies here?”
Vasily: “Ah, it seems that two years ago, the Prosens did send a task force here to find mummies, but they were thwarted by Dr. Indiana Jones. Amazing, this doctor defeated an entire Prosen motorized division.”
Wang Zhong: ???
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