911 Maniac's Plan

Sure enough, in the years that followed, Cai Bixuan's career flourished, and he even served two terms as director of the CIA and three terms as minister of foreign affairs, and his political career was smooth and green all the way.

But it's a pity that in contrast to her failed personal relationship experience, Cai Bixuan has only talked about a few failed relationships, and she has never married herself out in her life. In her later years, she reflected on her life again and again, but she could not find the key point of the problem.

Knowing that Cai Bixuan died of illness, the dying Jin Sanshun sat in front of his grave and wept bitterly, crying alone about his love for Cai Bixuan when he was young, that is, the answer that plagued Cai Bixuan's life in front of her tombstone.

"Sister, who dares to marry you? Who dares to love you? You can guess the most secret hundred-year plan in the prime minister's heart, are you still a woman in our eyes? We are afraid...... That conversation on the Zhiyuan made all the men who have a crush on you shy away!"

"The prime minister is the god in our hearts and the great man of national rejuvenation...... If you can guess God's mind, you are already the same kind of person as us, who would dare to pursue you......"

Later, I don't know how to get it, Jin Sanshun's words were actually spread, and Cai Bixuan's love instantly became a social phenomenon.

The feminists even began to worship the Foggy Imp and Cai Bixuan as the gods of faith, and the Foggy Imp started a bloody war against the patriarchal world, and Cai Bixuan truly became a totemic deity in the minds of elite women.

And that's already another story.

The short conversation brought Xiang Ying an absolute shock, he looked at Cai Bixuan and asked, "The three of you suddenly said that there must be something to say, you don't need to go around in circles, just say whatever you want!"

Lin Zhen put the kettle on the deck, "Happy! A lot of words are like a fish in your throat, don't vomit and don't feel happy, since you want to hear it, then I will tell you clearly...... You are the leader of our second leadership echelon, whether you admit it or not, we have realized this since the prime minister appointed you to be the captain of the Zhiyuan. ”

"I know you must be aware of it, but you have never dared to admit it, maybe this is a reflection of your humble and introverted character, but I tell you, being too modest is ...... That is?"

"Pretending to be forced!" Jin Sanshun took over the conversation and said, "The prime minister's verbal language, this kind of behavior is called pretending to be forced!"

"Yes, it's just pretending! The prime minister has pushed you to this position, not to let you pretend to be a good gentleman, nor to let you be a miser, a dog guarding the house...... You have to take responsibility!"

"Take risks! You have to be adventurous! According to the change of the situation, you have to have the attitude of not accepting the orders of the king abroad! Always stick to the message before the prime minister, you will not only disappoint the prime minister, but you will also make all of us disappointed in you!"

Lin Zhen glared at his eyes and said viciously, "What is the navy? What is an ironclad ship? Before leaving, the prime minister had already said that a battleship is a country's floating land, and an ironclad ship is a steel fortress on the deep ocean and a platform for firepower output......

"The land has been attacked by the enemy, won't you fight back? The firepower output platform is obviously a spear of war and a sharp weapon for attack, do you want to raise the Zhiyuan as an ironclad turtle?"

"You ......" Xiang Ying stood up in shock, and he pointed in the direction of the Holy Number in the distance, "You, you...... What do you mean...... Is it Dakar? You want to attack Dakar?"

"Crazy! you are simply crazy!" Xiang Ying's hands trembled with excitement, he didn't have the idea of attacking Dakar, because according to the current speed, when the Zhiyuan can catch up with the Holy One, the port of Dakar will be close at hand.

Isn't it a contradiction to rescue Sun Chujian and them for the sake of secrecy, but now the question is, can you rescue Sun Chujian them, but at the same time, you will expose yourself, and expose yourself for the sake of secrecy, isn't it a contradiction?

Cai Bixuan saw Xiang Ying's hesitation, she turned her head and nodded under the command tower, Qiu Wei, Liu Anchen, Yan Xing and other overseas study officers strode up, still holding a nautical chart in their hands.

"Captain, we've already conducted four exercises just now, and I think the bombardment of the Dakar should give it a try!"

The charts were spread out on the deck, and four kerosene lamps pressed against the four corners of the map, and Qiu Wei began to state this bold plan on behalf of everyone.

"According to the current situation, it is impossible to try to sink the Holy on the sea, and at midnight our Holy will flee to the port of Dakar, and then Sun Chujian and the other brothers will definitely be dispersed, and Molière's intelligence is estimated to be dispersed and transferred......"

"Time is pressing, we don't have the time to hesitate, we must rescue the human and physical evidence before it is transferred! Molière can use the night, why can't we?"

"Everyone knows the most basic optical principle, we can always see clearly when we look at the bright place at night, and it is very difficult for people near the light source to see the darkness outside, so we can control the lights, extinguish all the signal lights on the Zhiyuan, and fire from the dark to the bright place......"

"The effective range of the main gun of the Zhiyuan is four kilometers, as long as we hide in the dark and keep moving, the old battleships and coastal defense batteries of the Dakar will not pose a threat to us at all!"

Qiu Wei said murderously, "We can even press to a distance of three kilometers for accurate artillery bombardment, first blow up and sink all the warships and fast merchant ships in the port of Dakar, and then use the main guns and batteries to suppress the fire...... Don't worry, we definitely have the advantage, the information that Prussia shared with us before has already made it clear......"

"There are a total of four batteries in Dakar, and more than 80 guns of various calibers, but unfortunately seventy percent of them are old smoothbore guns, although the caliber is large, but there is no threat to us......"

"The night hides our warship, and the enemy can't see us at all except guessing, so they are not afraid of revealing their identities...... As for the speculation of the French, I don't believe that this thing can also be used as a reference for the administration of the politicians in Paris?"

Xiang Ying thought for a while and asked, "But...... But what if Molière had already removed the human and physical evidence before we sank the Holy, and they chose to return by land?

Qiu Wei smashed his fist on the chart: "It's easy to do! If this situation really happens, then give full play to our expertise, take it by surprise, and attack it unprepared, let's rush to the beach!"

Xiang Ying slapped his head and sighed in his heart: "Oh my God, you are all a group of war maniacs! Grab the stall and land? Let's not talk about whether or not your identity is exposed, can we win? No matter how small the population of Dakar is, there are at least 30,000 or 40,000 people, right? The army is 4,000 or 5,000 or 5,000 at least, how can we fight with this little force? You are all crazy, you can't ...... it?"