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Chapter 211: Reversal! Churchill's Tears Five

Chapter 211: Reversal! Churchill's Tears (V)

In Beijing, in Fayuan Temple Front Street, a small Western building with red walls and green tiles and mountain gate pagodas not far away, Wu Haisong, wearing a nightgown, was stuck in the sofa, holding a rare Cuban Havana cigar in his mouth, and was enjoying a shoulder massage from his wife Yang Yuxiang.

"Oh, be gentle... and point down... Yes, just this, use a little harder..."

At the dining table in front of the sofa, Pan Guochen, who was in a straight uniform, was staring blankly holding a coffee cup. Pan Shaoan, who was filled with fat under the suit, was still eating voraciously. Only Fang Tianhua glanced at the pair of 'traitor' husbands who had shown their love there early in the morning, fiddled with the knife and fork and sneered: "Sometimes I can't help but think that you two have lived together for so long, but no one has lost their arms or legs, and they have not blown up this street to the ground. What kind of miracle is this."

Yang Yuxiang immediately replied with a look and said, "Oh, Fang Tianhua, I'm jealous--It's okay, I'm very relaxed, you have a chance at any time."

Wu Haisong narrowed half of his eyes and glared at Yang Yuxiang: "You can let go, I can't let go!"

He glanced at Fang Tianhua again: "Fang Tianhua, I have been traveling outside with your Queen for more than half a month. I was so tired that my bones were loose. What happened to my wife pressing it? Your wife didn't serve you well last night?"

Fang Tianhua was not polite and retorted: "Hey, I'm so brave. What does 'Your Majesty' mean? Wu Haisong, aren't you quite strong? Why did you get tired after being a follower for half a month?"

Wu Haisong sneered: "I am not like some people. I can only drink and drink wine and tea in the capital with a group of hypocritical bureaucrats and politicians, and talk big. This trip, I have basically never met during the day and night. I have to be a bodyguard and an actor. If necessary, I have to pretend to be a grandson. I am covered in dirt all day and scared, and I am not that tired even when I fight!"

Fang Tianhua smiled and said, "War? If you have the ability, you will learn from Liang Gensheng. This time, he has jumped from the airship behind the enemy. What about you? Have you fought a decent battle in the past ten years?"

Wu Haisong frowned: "What qualifications do you have to say to me?"

"Stop quarreling. If you have the skill of quarrel, you might as well pray for Liang Gensheng. This guy just broke up and didn't know what he would do." Yang Yuxiang, who had no sincerity in persuading him, looked gossipy.

"That female pilot? Xiao Liang did it? I can't handle such a thing. It's too shameful for us future people!"

Wu Haisong reacted quite quickly.

Yang Yuxiang said disdainfully: "What's wrong with people in the future? They all look like you? I think Xiaoliang is still good, but he is just a stubborn mind. It's not easy to turn around when encountering problems. He doesn't like to discuss with others, so he keeps everything in his stomach..."

Wu Haisong narrowed his eyes meaningfully: "You know him quite well..."

"I have seen that female pilot. During the Battle of Solomon, I was on the same boat as her..."

Pan Guochen, who had finished his daze, finally spoke, but he wanted to speak but stopped.

"How about it, you're a great beauty?" Yang Yuxiang's gossip soul had obviously begun to burn.

Pan Guochen unconsciously scratched the back of his head: "How can I say it, I can't be considered a beauty, but the temperament that she can't say is something she can't see in other women anyway..."

Perhaps it was out of the intuition of a woman, or just intentional teasing, Yang Yuxiang covered her face and smiled: "It seems that this female pilot not only attracted us Xiao Liang, but also moved Xiao Pan. It's amazing. Should I go to the palace immediately and make a report to the female official?"

"If you do whatever you want, I am not afraid of evil in my body." Pan Guochen pretended to be indifferent, but he showed even more bluffing.

Yang Yuxiang blinked: "Hehe, I'm afraid there will be no wind and waves..."

Pan Guochen sighed and changed his serious face: "Ms. Cai was seriously injured in the battle. She has not yet escaped from danger, so don't joke about her anymore."

Yang Yuxiang was stunned for a moment: "Do you know Xiao Liang?"

Pan Guochen shook his head: "He doesn't know yet."

"What a fool." Yang Yuxiang said angrily.

"Three idiots." Fang Tianhua smiled not very maliciously.

At the other end of the dining table, Pan Shaoan, who finally put down his knife and fork, held the napkin in one hand and patted his belly with the other: "Stop bullshit, I'm full, can I start?"

Wu Haisong narrowed his eyes and asked, "Start? What to start? Who told you that the meeting is going to be held today?"

Pan Shaoan breathed a sigh of relief, his stomach was shy, and his face was neither stupid nor naive.

"Don't you want to report to us about your experience of traveling with Her Majesty the Queen this time?"

Wu Haisong twisted his neck a few times, and sat up lazily.

"Fatty, will you die if you don't say it? Also, who will report it to you?"

Pan Shaoan smiled and had dimples on his face.

"It's not the thing below you, why can't you say it? But even if you hide it, I can think of it with my butt. In the final analysis, it's just one sentence: Her Majesty the Queen doesn't want to play with Germany anymore, and Old William can go and eat shit."

"William has many choices besides eating shit." Wu Haisong said seriously.

"There are choices, but not many." Fang Tianhua stretched out three fingers, "One is to make peace with the Allies, second is to make peace with Russia alone, and then promote peace on the Western Front. Third, no matter what, you must fight to the end, and the country will be destroyed."

"There was originally a fourth choice - let millions of 'yellow monkeys' in the eyes of old Williams go to the western front to fill in the trenches." Pan Shaoan raised his middle finger without any malicious intention.

"Putting the hope of sending the Europa Expeditionary Force on the Russian Revolution is just the wishful thinking of the military's rapid advancement. Not to mention the railway transportation difficulties that travel across the entire Eurasian continent - no Russian ruling authority will accept the conditions for the enemy's team to pass through the free border and the traffic lifeline is controlled by the enemy's country. If the Chinese and German armies want to meet in Eastern Europe, they can only destroy the entire Russia. However, after the Battle of the Straits, the possibility of achieving such an attempt has become increasingly slim."

Fang Tianhua said, counting three fingers: "There are three possibilities for Russia's future: First, the Russian ruling class changed its blood and created a stronger leadership body; second, the democratic revolution against the Tsarist system broke out, and the temporary government formed based on the old state Duma controlled the situation; third, the revolution was driven by the waves of populism, and the regime eventually fell into the hands of professional revolutionaries such as the Bolsheviks."

"Whether it is an internal blood exchange or a democratic revolution, the resulting regime still needs to rely on the aid of the Allies to survive, and it is impossible to make peace alone in any case."

"If the Bolsheviks come to power, if they do not receive recognition and assistance from the Allies, they will have to seek peace from us. They will likely accept harsh conditions for cede land reparations, but they will never accept conditions such as transit and controlling the railway, because the latter not only threatens the survival of the regime at all times, but also pushes Russia to the opposite of the Allies - in this way, they cannot withdraw from the war to seek respite."

"It is enough to be willing to cede land and truce." Wu Haisong, who was crossing his legs, said in his words.

Fang Tianhua ignored his existence and continued on his own: "After the Battle of the Straits, the Expeditionary Force took the Indian Ocean route and the route to Germany via the Baghdad-Berlin Railway was also cut off - not to mention that the Iraqi part of this railway has just started construction. Under the military strikes and strategies that the Allies have been more determined and powerful than another time and space, the Ottoman Empire is rapidly disintegrating. Military power alone can no longer save this veritable "Sick Man of West Asia". In this case, it seems that the chance of retaking the Turkish Strait is also slim."

"Even if these problems do not exist, Russia has really destroyed its country, and the straits have really been recovered - from a military perspective, even if Germany can provide some of the expeditionary forces, in any case, crossing half of the earth to transport and supply huge expeditionary forces will inevitably occupy a large amount of transportation and guard forces, thereby weakening other aspects, especially the Pacific. And such a long and fragile supply line will inevitably receive special attention from the enemy, which may lead to continuous blood loss and become one of the sources of national failure."

"Economic perspective, although the empire may control half of the world's population and a large number of untapped resources, it cannot rapidly expand the industrial scale in the short term, reaching the point where it can not only support the huge Europa Expeditionary Force, but also fight against the advantageous navy of the future Allied Powers. The huge military demand plan formulated to preserve vested interests is destined to consume most of the industrial added value, and there will be little resources that can be invested in industrial expansion. The expeditionary force plan will inevitably further increase the pressure on the imperial production, resulting in the stagnation of industrial expansion, and may even regress as the high-intensity loss is not replenished in time."

"Compliance, the demand for industrial products by the East Asian allies and the 'liberated areas' of hundreds of millions of people, the imperial industry under the wartime system could not even meet the minimum limit, and there was no extra force to support its own industrial development. It could only unilaterally plunder in various ways of slapping white stripes. This will sooner or later cause a rebound - the double-edged sword of nationalism, which in turn, is not a strange thing in our time and space."

"From the perspective of public opinion, sending expedition forces to participate in the war of hegemony on the European continent will inevitably affect the royal righteousness of the empire's participation in the war, allowing the imperial citizens, allied countries, and the general public in the 'liberated area' to a certain extent, and giving the Allies an opportunity to take advantage of..."

"Compared with these, Germany made peace with the Allies, or even attacked the empire in turn. Isn't this future even more terrifying?" Climbing Wu Haisong's shoulder, Yang Yuxiang interrupted in a cold and unpredictable manner.

Pan Shaoan subconsciously pinched his fleshy chin: "In my opinion, Your Majesty is looking forward to such a future."

Fang Tianhua sneered: "William wants to make peace now, it depends on whether the Allies agree. After the Battle of the Straits broke, the American giants finally began to make efforts. As long as the Russians can survive this summer, the Allies' confidence will only become more and more full. Correspondingly, the decency left to the Germans will only be less and less - the emperor and his General Junker obviously will not accept peace without 'decent' enough."

"What if the Russians can't stand it?" Yang Yuxiang asked.

Fang Tianhua flipped his palm: "Then the other way, the Germans are full of confidence and speak out loudly to the Allied Lions. Even if Britain and France kill them, they will not accept the peace that Germany dominates the European continent."

"Then the whites continued to fight to the death, and our Chinese Empire continued to expand and grow. When the whites died of blood, the whole world could deal with me? The whites were living Lei Feng, and they would sacrifice themselves for others?" Yang Yuxiang expressed confusion.

Fang Tianhua glanced at her, and the words "'woman's opinion" were clearly revealed in her eyes.

"British, France and Germany are both confidant, Britain, France and the Empire are just brothers and sisters, which one is more important? It is the army that subdued Germany. Now the huge Russian road roller has not only not fallen, but has met with the allies. It is re-armed with arms and new technical weapons provided by the allies. At the same time, the US Expeditionary Force, which is highly morale and sufficient materials, is also moving to France continuously. In such a good situation, how can the leaders of the Allied lose their confidence in defeating Germany?"

"It is the navy that the Battle of Solomon this month has broken the myth of the invincible imperial navy. Next, with the explosive growth of the strength of the US Navy, the empire will face increasingly arduous challenges in the Pacific direction, and the maritime transportation line spanning half of the earth will inevitably become a heavy burden for the imperial navy. Faced with such a situation, how could the leaders of the Allied power be desperate to defeat China?"

"What if Russia falls and the US fleet is defeated again?" Yang Yuxiang pursues it relentlessly.

Fang Tianhua spread his hands: "When Russia collapsed, the US Expeditionary Force would not collapse on the Western Front; even if the US fleet collapsed again, as long as its huge industry was intact, it would be possible to build a more powerful fleet."

Yang Yuxiang continued to argue: "If the Western Front fails, it is different from the fact that he still has confidence in defeating Germany? It will take a long time for the United States to rebuild a fleet. During this period, the empire will not be idle."

Pan Guochen clapped his hands impatiently: "We have no idea whether we have confidence or not. Now we can only take one step at a time. The opinions of the group's senior management are far from unified, and the expeditions in all directions are still going on. The formation of the Europa Expedition Force has not been stopped. The so-called absolute national defense circle is just a vague outline, and China and Germany are far from being broken-up - in short, what we should do, and it is not our turn to worry about the strategic issues."

"It seems that our little Pan has a date today. Is it the female official in the palace, or the Miss Cai who was so enchanted that she lost two future people in one go?

Yang Yuxiang, who was interrupted, turned her spearhead angrily.

Pan Guochen stood up with a "swish" and said in a furious manner: "I said, don't joke about her!"

After saying that, he turned around, grabbed the military cap on the coat rack and put it under his armpit, strode out of the room, and banged his backhand and brought it to the door heavily.

The four remaining people in the house looked at each other. After two sips of smoke, Yang Yuxiang stuck out her tongue and patted Wu Haisong's innocent head: "It's over, this guy is serious. The eight o'clock military-themed love triangle is about to start broadcasting..."

"Additionally, the Mango TV Palace Fighting Scene at 10 o'clock..."

"Anyway, it won't be a midnight spy war romance drama..."
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