"Commander, news from headquarters, our people are already escorting weapons and go back."

A seal telegram was sent to Zhao Zhiguo's desk.

"Isn't this, do you come?" Zhao Zhiguo also showed a relaxed expression on his face.

"I can't wait for this batch of weapons to insert wings and fly to Pingcheng immediately."

"Good meal is not afraid of late," Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile, "It's time to send a telegram to Jiang Wenzheng, telling them, from now on, the more the more the weapons and ammunition, the more the better."

In one year, the European War will erupt. In less than a year, the world will be involved in this war.

From the northern hemisphere to the southern hemisphere, from the eastern hemisphere to the western hemisphere, even if Jiang Wenzheng accumulated the weapons and ammunition for the next two years, they would also sell it empty in the following year.

When the world needs weapons and ammunition, but you have an endless weapon ammunition in your hands. Who should you get rich if you do n’t get rich?

With funds, they can recruit talents and study higher -tech weapons.

When the technological secrets are transferred to Huaxia, as long as the war is over, Huaxia will restore peace, and these technologies can be used at any time.

At that time, Huaxia will step on the shoulders of the giant.

Although it does not exceed some countries, he believes that it will give Huaxia for more than ten years of development.

Don't underestimate for more than ten years, maybe both generations have not become the accumulation of basic technology.

Of course, the development of technology for Huaxia is only a step of Zhao Zhiguo, and there is another step. The arms and poison are the best means to control a country.

"Do you have any means to Jiang Wenzheng?" Ma Xiowen reminded Zhao Zhiguo.

Once some things are bigger, it is easy to leave control.

Just like the original Northwest Army, some of the generals under their hands became stronger and bigger, and they broke away from the Northwest Army and made their own factions.

"Rest assured, in the accompanying team, except Jiang Wenzheng is our soldiers!" Zhao Zhiguo said, "Politics, in fact, I still have an idea."

Zhao Zhiguo got up to the map.

Although there was no clear national line on the map, in order to obtain military assistance, the Central Army cut some of the land of the ancestors.

He drew a route in front of the map. This route passed through the country from the north to the middle of the country before it came to Huaxia.

The land has lush aquatic plants, rare and rich in land, rich in resources.

"I said Lao Zhao, are you crazy?" Ma Xiowen looked at the line of Zhao Zhiguo's painting and took a breath. "Do you know? The northern country has a garrison there.

Will go south to the south. "

The little devil hasn't solved it yet, and the country in the north was angry. In the late Qing Dynasty, the Huaxiahui appeared again. In order to compete for Lushun Port, the two countries fought on Huaxia land, but the Qing court did not dare to put a fart.

"Old horses, don't be impatient, I know the current situation, the little devil is the main goal of our struggle. I mean using the transport team ... Uh? Do you understand what I mean?"

Throughout the ages, the wolf hug is the dream of every Huaxia general!

Simple four words, buried the life of tens of millions of Huaxia soldiers along the way. They needed a complete route to support the troops to seal the wolf. The transport team was the best candidate to choose the route at this time.

"No, this is too big."

Zhao Zhiguo's idea frightened Matthew Wen half to death.

In his eyes, Zhao Zhiguo is a madman. There are very few people who can help China tide over the difficulties. If he offends the big country to the north again, will China still be able to survive?

"They won't know about this!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

"You have to let me think about this matter carefully. It is not something you or I can bear. This operation, the course of our country's war, may even force them to turn to the little devils."

Matthew's pupils were still dilated, thinking to himself, could his partner really be a lunatic?

"How about you just pretend that you don't know about this? I can just arrange it myself," Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Don't... I can really pretend that I don't know about it before you discuss it with me, but after you tell me, I can't pretend that I don't know about it."

Matthew Wen is the political commissar, and he wants to understand the thoughts of the troops, including Zhao Zhiguo's.

"In this case, I will draft a document, a top-secret document, and I will send someone to the headquarters. Don't worry, this plan will never be leaked." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Not an inch of China's territory must be lost, and it must be recovered piece by piece.

"You are posing a problem for the head of the headquarters." Matthew said.

The country was weak and even in the quagmire of war. Zhao Zhiguo proposed this idea, which was a hot potato.

If the country is strong, there is nothing wrong with having this idea!

But for Zhao Zhiguo, the brave would starve to death and the timid would starve to death, and he would not even dare to think about regaining his country. His trip to China was in vain.

"No matter the difficulty, there is nothing wrong with preparation. If the opportunity comes, we have no preparations and can only watch the opportunity slip away. If the opportunity comes, and we happen to be well prepared, then

It’s just a matter of course.”

Major events in history, many of which may seem ridiculous, are actually just opportunities that came and someone seized the opportunity.

"This is the truth in the Tao, but the things involved are too complicated and involve more than just the problems of the two countries." Matthew said.

"I will write the report and then ask the soldiers from the special operations team to send it to the headquarters. As for the headquarters' decision, let the chief make the decision."

The opportunity is before him, and Zhao Zhiguo wants to seize it. Although one step ahead may lead to an abyss, he will not take a step back to find the comfort that comes easily!

The night battle under the oil lamp was more difficult than any combat report written by Zhao Zhiguo!

Whether it is the wording or the entry point, Zhao Zhiguo must carefully consider it. The report cannot be written too radically, otherwise it will be broken!

And once this matter is not adopted, it may become a hidden danger in Zhao Zhiguo's life in the future.

However, the report should not be too obscure and should be just right so that the head of the headquarters believes that this is definitely a rare opportunity.

Throughout the night, Zhao Zhiguo wrote, tore, and wrote!

Finally, he signed his name on the report, sealed it with wax, and summoned two soldiers from the special operations team to send the confidential report to the headquarters.

"Did you finish writing?"

In the morning, when the wake-up call sounded, Matthew Wen came to the headquarters and looked at the dark circles in Zhao Zhiguo's eyes.

"Just sent away!"

"This report of yours is a bomb. If it explodes, you, me, and several heads of the headquarters may all be killed by your bomb." Matthew said.

"Rest assured, this matter will never blend you in!" Zhao Zhiguo said firmly, "You should know nothing."
Chapter completed!