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Chapter 1970 This is called retribution

I saw a lot of things, and I had a lot of worries during this period.

The Prime Minister is already numb.

In the past, he had never had such difficulty dealing with that mustache.

He thought that the reason might be that the opponent's infantry had never entered the mainland. No matter how they bombed, they only bombed the targets that were bombed.

It won't have a big impact on you, nor will it have a big impact on the people.

But this time.

It’s different. The Japanese army attacked South Asia. The empire treated that place as its second homeland. But this time, it couldn’t hold it anymore and the Japanese army occupied it. Now, the mountain city that I always disliked has plans to be there.

Got a piece of the pie.

He didn't even understand when the empire had become like this.

There is any news that is more terrifying than this. I'm afraid there is no such news, and there will never be any again.

Smith handed the telegram to the Prime Minister; "Our allies may also be interested in South Asia."

I'm afraid, we will only be able to watch helplessly when the time comes, and we will have to do everything we can.

But here, they really regard us as allies, how could we...how could we do such a thing.

Comparing one's feelings with one's own. What he did in the beginning is now over for others.

The British army is in the northwest, there are not many airports, a few arms production factories plus some chemical factories, and there is no truck production here.

Aren't you in trouble yet?

Ziyin is a mountain city, and I am willing to do so, because we are worthy of being our opponents, and I have never regarded us as allies, but only as things to be used.

I have fought against us, and I have no symptoms of cerebral congestion at all.

In the past, Shancheng actually listened to benevolence and righteousness. When they heard that help was needed here, they immediately dispatched hundreds of thousands of troops. However, the empire is determined to strive for success. It is repentance to offend others.

Among them, there is no such vicious group of people as Zhou Weiguo.

So what is it called in Eastern terms? By the way, it’s called retribution.

The command of that squad was not in the hands of the Yamashiro Air Force, but in the hands of the Americans.

"Your Excellency, we are probably the ones who can't protect ourselves now. Could it be that we don't have the ability to control everything over there?"

The Prime Minister's hands were shaking with anger.

He really can say anything about others. After all, it is he who is the first to confront others.

What?

I then spoke: "Someone from Shancheng, I guess, must have felt the same way as the Prime Minister today."

What kind of ally is Shancheng? He's a dog who takes advantage of others' danger.

That should refer to the direction of Fog City.

We will slowly build up a weak air force. Without the air force, we have nothing to fear.

If he wants to die, we will make it happen.

When people do what they do, they are forced to do so.

We are thorns, and the soldiers in my hand are even more so.

ally?

"Have we forgotten? It must be you who are holding us back. I will be able to play without any trouble." The Prime Minister yelled because he had completely lost his mind that time.

As long as they explain the situation to us vaguely, we will definitely say something.

We are afraid of death. Even if the artillery fire roars from behind, we will rush back. But we don't have such strength, but we show our willingness to do harm when facing friendly forces.

Smith was dealing with the army in the mountain city. We lacked the blood, or in other words, the young man's suppression made us forget that we actually had no weapons in our hands.

"It's a matter of control. That's another matter. He has to forget. Even if you control us, you will still encounter trouble."

Is it really us?

And there are no mines here.

We arrived at the airport less than an hour later. Situ looked through the hanging window and saw two fighter jets nearby, following quietly.

Wilder stopped me from going crazy and waited until I was done venting.

Situ prepared to leave on the seventh day, because there was no transport plane on his side in the direction of the mountain city. And the one who escorted me was not the 14th Aviation Squadron.

"What kind of friends or allies are they? They are all a bunch of shit."

But that time, all I had to face were thorns. Whether it was Commander Bai, the young man from the Gui Army, or Commander Xue from the former Fourth War Zone, those two people were both difficult to deal with.

Really?

No matter what matter we deal with, we will always make twists and turns for him, because if his twists and turns make us angry, a corpse will be left behind.

There was only one other person accompanying Situ that time, Stilwell's adjutant. I had the rank of colonel and was responsible for handling Stilwell's affairs.

It’s really us. Wilder nodded before handing the message to me; “Yes, it’s indeed us.”

This is not a demon crawling out of hell.

Take advantage of the mountain city.

"You have dealt with us. What we have gained, in total, is less difficult to deal with than the British army. Your Excellency, the Minister, you have nothing to worry about."

The Prime Minister was so angry that he cursed loudly without caring about his own rest.

"Sir Smith, what you are going to face next will definitely make you nervous. Situ took a deep breath, picked up the coffee next to him and took a sip.

Smith knew that he had misunderstood. He shook his head slightly and said, "No, Mr. Prime Minister, I am not talking about mountain cities."

That area was originally owned by the Japanese army, but I am not vague as to why it appeared that time.

After a long time, I understood what Yin Mei was talking about.

Once those things fall into the mountain city, this is a matter of discretion, but it will be another matter.

Situ glanced at Smith behind him, and his intuition told me that the man behind him was having a smooth life. I had seen that there was actually no thorn in the side of the mountain city.

There is a way to do that. Who said that our air force is too strong and we must support it?

"Have your soldiers ever seen someone who was a bad person to deal with? Maybe it's their bruises, because the people they encountered in the past were Confucian generals. We would talk to him in a pleasant manner, but now what he is going to encounter...

…”

But we, we are not in a position to protect ourselves now, and we have no ability to stop it.

"It's us, who could it be?" The Prime Minister was not confused. I thought about it and tentatively pointed in a direction; "It can always be us."

Since you are doing something, you have nothing to worry about. If you just do your own thing in a small way, is it bad?

hope so.

Yin Mei raised her head and fell into deep thought.

Just yell, it will be bad if you yell.

if only……

Hopefully it's not too late for the Empire to get over it now.

How dare we.

Allies are nothing. Allies of the Empire are stinking shit.

"Mr. Minister, don't worry. No matter what, as long as you take control of the mountain city, all this will be solved."


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