After he finished speaking, he put down the tea cup and asked, "Then what do you mean by coming to me today?"
You can't ask yourself what your thoughts are.
If they have to choose between the two, then I have given him a clear answer, that is to run away quickly, sell all the shops here, and then run away. After all, this will not exist anymore.
Shancheng will not let this country exist, and the same goes for the others. How could they let this country that is jumping up and down and causing them so much trouble exist. Unless they are fools.
"I wonder if they really want to take care of both, can there be other compromises?"
A compromise?
Miyamoto fell into deep thought.
He thought of the situation in South Asia.
Not long ago, not only the three counties here wanted to build a mountain city, but also Wudu, they also had this idea, but they didn't know the reason behind it, and they didn't mention it anymore.
Just because they didn't mention it doesn't mean that Shancheng is not cautious.
To put it bluntly, it is absolutely impossible for Shancheng to hand over these places.
They will find a way to make this never happen.
Judging from the current situation, it is actually impossible for Shancheng to fall out with Fog City in a real sense.
Then the only way is to use external forces to destroy West Asia. As long as they are destroyed, even if they have the heart, they probably won't have the ability.
"It's not just those three counties that have oil." Miyamoto's calm words made Ishihara seem to have caught something, but he seemed to have caught nothing.
"Can you tell me more about it?" Ishihara asked with his eyes shining.
Miyamoto knocked on his knee for a moment; "There is also oil in West Asia. Yamashiro does not want to give these three counties to anyone, and now, the biggest threat to these three counties is actually Fog City. If this is the case, why?
The troops are not allowed to advance toward West Asia."
Shancheng knows how to care about this matter. He doesn’t care about you. It’s not a bad thing if you don’t applaud from behind.
"High, really high." Ishihara gave a thumbs up. Why didn't he think of this?
A deciphered message was quickly sent to Smith's office.
Looking at the content above, Smith slapped his head angrily and said, "It's so careless. It's really careless. We shouldn't have raised the issue of those three counties with Shancheng in the first place. Now, the trouble has really come."
After muttering, Smith sat on the chair for a while, then took the telegram and went to the bunker.
Today's fog is a good day, but for the foggy city, it is definitely not a good day.
Mustache's bomber came to the foggy city again, and countless bombs dropped as if they were free of charge.
The streets, which had finally been restored to some extent, were once in chaos.
The bunkers are not connected to each other. After Smith got out of the bunker, he took a car to where Churchill was.
The foggy city was still that foggy city. The smell of gunpowder smoke and barbecue filled the air, making Smith frown slightly and closed his eyes.
After every bombing, this feeling would linger in his mind for a while.
Of course, he is already used to it, or the people here are already used to it.
If no one died after a bombing, they would think it was abnormal.
The bunker is located on the outskirts of the foggy city. There are no enemy bombing targets here. Of course, it has not been bombed because this is just the entrance, and the place where the plan was issued is nearly four hundred meters away from this entrance.
No matter how powerful his mustache is, he would never think of this.
Vehicles can enter, but they cannot go very far.
After getting out of the car, he had no choice but to enter the bunker where Churchill was.
The secretary happened to come out from outside and when she saw Smith, she immediately greeted him: "Mr. Smith, you are here."
"Is the Prime Minister here?" Smith pointed inside.
In the past two days, since the mustache bombing began, the Prime Minister has not been out of this place.
"Here you are." The secretary opened the door with a smile and welcomed him in.
After entering, Smith saw Churchill standing in front of the map with a glass of red wine bored.
Although this place has lights, it is not as good as outside.
"Your Excellency Prime Minister, please take a look at this first." Smith came to Churchill and took out the message from his briefcase.
Churchill took the telegram and read it and said, "What does this mean?"
The Arthur Corps actually wants shipbuilding technology from their own country. What is it doing?
Where they are now, there is the sea or something.
"I'm afraid Arthur's Legion has hooked up with Shancheng."
Smith tentatively expressed his analysis.
Apart from this, he really couldn't imagine why Arthur's Legion made such a choice.
"They hooked up together. How should I understand it? Could it be that they are already attached to the foot of the mountain city?"
Maybe so.
Otherwise, what else would they use this shipbuilding technology for? Is it for food? That is definitely not the case. In doing so, it should be said that they want to give the mountain city a big gift.
"Damn it, we must not let them succeed." Churchill almost dropped the wine glass in his hand to the ground.
He regretted it enough.
Why did I originally think of cultivating the mountain city so that I could deal with Baicheng, but I didn't expect that I would just tear Baicheng into pieces.
It's a pity that the medicine for regret is gone at all.
At that time, in order to win over Shancheng, he sent his technical data in batches. Technicians and some factories in South Asia were also given to them for free. He even gave them a lot of warships.
Of course, he didn't give him the shipbuilding technology. Firstly, they didn't have space. Secondly, he needed some technology. Otherwise, if he gave them everything, what would the empire do to control them in the future?
It's not that Yamashiro has never asked him for the shipbuilding information of the cruiser, but for this, Smith persuaded him that if he gave everything, it would be difficult to control the empire in the future.
Smith didn't need to tell himself this, he already knew that he couldn't give it to them.
He's not crazy enough to dig a hole for himself.
At that time, Yamashiro asked him about the shipbuilding information on cruisers and destroyers. He did not agree, but in order to win over, he still gave them three submarines as a supplement.
Half a year earlier, half a year earlier, he thought, he would not have given Shancheng so much technology, but...it was too late to die of thirst.
"Absolutely, absolutely cannot let this batch of information fall into the hands of Shancheng. I say this, you...can understand."