"You mean, rob the ship?" Zhong Wei asked in surprise.
"I'm not a pirate, I don't have that ability." Zhou Jiping smiled helplessly and said: Maybe it's not that troublesome.
Hearing the word pirate, Zhong Wei suddenly laughed strangely: Don't you want to know what Masuari said about you?
What should I say? Zhou Jiping asked without knowing what was going on.
He called you a terrorist. Zhong Wei laughed and said: The TV station broadcast live the call between "you" and the Secretary-General of the African Union. According to what "you" said, you should have entered Guantanamo.
"Thank you for watching," Zhou Jiping said with a smile.
"Why didn't you watch the live TV broadcast at that time?" Zhong Wei asked curiously
"I already know the general result, so naturally I don't want to read any more. I'm just wondering, why are there so many war madmen?" Zhou Jiping sighed.
"Don't be merciful, you are now the commander-in-chief of the armed forces," Zhong Wei said half-jokingly.
"Haha, the three armies? Where did the three armies come from?" Zhou Jiping said with a smile, "What a damn commander, as long as I can end the war, I don't want to be a commander."
"Really?" Zhong Wei asked semi-seriously
"Really" Zhou Jiping replied seriously
"What about after the battle?" Zhong Wei asked indifferently.
"After the war, I will live my small life," Zhou Jiping replied
"Small farmer consciousness" Zhong Wei mumbled
"You can say that, but I don't like to be famous, and I don't want to be successful. I know what I am like. If it were you, would you be able to command this war?" Zhou Jiping asked rhetorically.
"Just let you take command, you don't need me." Zhong Wei gritted his teeth and smiled evilly.
Zhou Jiping lost his temper at Zhong Wei's appearance: "I have said this before about walking on thin ice, but I didn't just say it for fun. Take me for example. I didn't sleep much in Soyo a few days ago, etc.
When I got here, except for a short nap during the day yesterday, I never slept again. A person can live for seven days without eating or drinking. How long can he live without sleeping? This is really uncomfortable, really!" After saying that, Zhou Jiping stared.
He looked at Zhong Weidao with blood-red eyes.
"What's more, I know how capable I am. I am forced to a dead end with no way out, otherwise..." Zhou Jiping sighed: "Okay, let's not say anything depressing. Now we are still busy with the things in front of us.
It's time to go and have a phone call with Huang Pihu..."
The result of electrifying Huangpihu is not optimistic. Mountbatten on the other side of the Natni River is ready to attack at any time. Now Huangpihu has mobilized 6,000 tribal warriors, divided into three groups, ready to attack at any time. But according to feedback
According to the intelligence that came over, the Northern Army invested a lot of force, so Huang Pihu did not push the troops very far forward to avoid being sent into the artillery fire of the Northern Army.
"I have a hunch that Masuari will launch attacks in both the north and south directions at the same time. Maybe he wants to prevent us from being distracted," Zhou Jiping guessed
"It's possible. Have you figured out how to deal with that madman over there?" Huang Pihu asked.
"I'm now showing that I don't have enough firepower, and I'm just waiting for Masuari to send the navy to the channel, so that I can make a fuss. Once his navy is dealt with, we can concentrate on his land attack.
We only need to hold on for a little more than two weeks before the rainy season is here." Zhou Jiping's tone was quite confident. In fact, he was thinking in his heart, judging from the tribal warriors on the grassland who had just held guns for a few days, how could they really do it?
Will he delay it until the rainy season? Will his tactics against the Northern Army really work? In this regard, he is not confident enough. But at this time, he will naturally not say what he wants to do to disrupt the army. Everyone understands it tacitly.
Everything will have to wait until the war begins.
"That guy Duka was not very obedient. I asked him to be in charge of the East Road. He felt that he was a small official. If I asked him to be my assistant, he would always point his fingers. Fortunately, if you leave a message, he will listen to you. Otherwise, he will listen to you."
It’s really troublesome.” Huang Pihu told Duka’s situation in a relaxed tone.
"Don't worry, I will rush back soon." Zhou Jiping knew that Huang Pihu was in trouble, but he was currently in a state of insecurity and could only wait until the matter was resolved.
…
After talking to Huang Pihu, Zhou Jiping finally had time to sleep.
But unfortunately, people don't sleep well when they have something on their mind. Around two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhou Jiping got up, woke up Zhong Wei who was still snoring, and dragged the two of them towards the coastal defense position.
The place where the two slept was at the headquarters of this coastal defense operation. This place was in a col behind a mountain ridge. This place was in an excellent location because the mountain ridge in front was a steep slope of nearly 70 degrees, and the mountain ridge behind was also far away from the front.
The mountain ridges are very close to each other, and a fold-like ravine is formed between the two mountain ridges. If the sky above was not relatively large, it would really feel like a thin line of sky.
In such a terrain, even if the Northern Army's naval guns fire at world-class levels, it will be difficult to hit the shells into the ravine. At most, they will have to blow some rocks down from the mountain ridge. Therefore, the safety factor of the personnel hiding in the ditch is still relatively high.
Big, this ravine is now the hidden starting point for many Bushman soldiers. On the mountain ridge, there are only a few observation posts left to observe.
Outside the safe area of the ravine, Magasay and several comrades gathered around a big rock, sharpening the bayonet vigorously under the scorching sun. It felt like it was almost done. Magasai raised the bayonet and pointed it at
When the sun shined on the blade, the white light hit him so hard that he couldn't even open his eyes.
"What are you doing?" The sudden question startled Magasai.
It turned out that Zhou Jiping, who was passing by, saw this strange scene and couldn't help walking behind the soldier and asking questions.
"Your Excellency, we are...sharpening...sharpening our swords, preparing...before the battle..." Seeing that it was Chief Damon who even Zoric wanted to obey, Magasai stood up quickly and said
"Let me see." Zhou Jiping stretched out his hand to take two polished bayonets and took a closer look. He couldn't help sighing in his heart: the anti-rust treatment layer on the flat bayonet has been worn away. These two bayonets are finished. Just wait.
After the rainy season, the rust was gone and he looked at Magasai's young and nervous expression. Zhou Jiping guessed that the soldiers in front of him were all newcomers who had never been on the battlefield. They must have been troubled by pre-war syndrome.
But what should I say to these few of them? It's not good to be too heavy, and it's not good to be too light... This is really difficult. Zhou Jiping put himself at the level of leading soldiers, wondering how to solve the troubles these soldiers encountered.