"Your Excellency, General de Gaulle has actually resigned."

Leclerc said with a slight gloom as he looked at the mountain of munitions.

"He is a hero of Gaul, whether he is president of the Republic or not, he will always be the soul of Gaul, a great man worthy of my respect, as for those politicians, what are they!"

Yang Feng said with a sneer.

As De Gaulle's closest comrade-in-arms, Leclerc, who was in indignation, immediately looked at him differently.

"I hate politicians, especially hypocrites who call themselves politicians, politicians are politicians, they have no other use than to mess up the country, what Gaul needs is a strong leader, a commander who can lead the people into battle, just like Napoleon in those days, not a bunch of intriguing garbage."

Yang Feng continued to perform his role, as if he were standing on the streets of Paris.

Leclerc's eyes were filled with enthusiasm when he looked at him.

"General, please convey on my behalf the respect of General de Gaulle, who will always be a hero respected by me and the people of the Ming Empire, and in the same way, as the head of the Ming Empire, on behalf of my people, I sincerely invite him to my country as a guest."

Then Yang Feng said.

"No problem, Your Excellency, I will convey to General de Gaulle that as for the relations between the Republic of Gaul and the Ming Empire, please believe me, as a veteran who fought for the defeat of the Faxis like you, I will do my best to promote friendly exchanges between the two countries."

Leclerc said busily.

"Well, please tell your government that if your country can recognize the Ming Empire and establish diplomatic relations with the Ming Empire, I will not only give away this batch of arms, but also invest in your country, and when you need it, my army can also help your ** team in the counterinsurgency operation in Annam, but the premise is that you have always been the military governor of Annam, except for the liberators of Paris, I don't like to be neighbors with other generals."

Yang Feng said again, he is kind, in order to save Leclerc, otherwise this guy will soon be transferred to North Africa and die in a plane crash.

And as de Gaulle's favorite general, with the halo of the liberator of Paris on his head, if he hadn't died so early, maybe he would have been able to provide more help to De Gaulle, so that he could regain the throne of the king of Gaul as soon as possible.

In order for this great-stirring stick in the Western world to start as soon as possible, Yang Fuhrer is now scheming.

Of course, Leclerc would not know that he was so kind, just to let the Western world of the United States be unified as soon as possible, and there can be a spoiler who does not know whether to live or die, in his opinion, all the manifestations of His Excellency the Führer are so sincere, with this sincerity moved, he hurriedly left the island of Ambuna, to work hard for the early realization of friendly exchanges between Gaul and the Ming Empire, of course, mainly for those arms.

Gaul at this time is bitter.

Thinking of the soldiers under his command who were carrying MSA36 rifles, M1 carbines, and MP40 submachine guns, standing next to the Japanese army's Type 95 chariots, and still wearing British equipment, General Leclerc inevitably felt a little embarrassed in his heart.

Originally thought that after the victory, General de Gaulle could lead Gaul to restore its former glory, but unfortunately just after the victory, those politicians couldn't wait to jump out and kick their liberators aside, and the thought of these Leclerc generals couldn't help but be angry.

"Führer, may I ask a question?"

Liang Cheng, assistant to the Foreign Minister of the Ming Empire, beside Yang Feng, asked.

So far, almost all the positions in the cabinet of the Ming Empire are still held by Yang Feng himself, but there are multiple assistants behind each position. After all, there are only more than 200,000 people in this country, and almost a quarter of them are the army, and it is only right for Yang to grasp all the power of Yuan Yuan. Anyway, everyone on the island depends on him to pay for it, and it wasn't until recently that an instant noodle factory, a down jacket factory and a fishing company came into operation, and the city began to have its own industry.

Of course, these factories are also Yangfeng's.

In this case, there is no need to consider what is cut or not.

"Ask!"

Yang Feng said that this young man was the focus of his training, and he also went to university in Gaul, and his original home was in Saigon, but now the whole family has moved here.

"Why are you helping these colonists? I'm not talking about hatred in history and the like, just like the bears of our Manchu era, whoever doesn't invade is a fool. I mean, they can't continue to colonize, whether Gaul, the Netherlands, or even Britain have been scrapped in this war, they are just a shelf in the middle of a foreign power. In the same way, the various ethnic groups in Southeast Asia have long seen from their clumsy performance in the war that they are just paper shells, and as long as they persist, there is no suspense about who the final victor will be.

Whether the Dutch were in Java, the Gauls in Indochina, or even the Britons in Tianzhu, they would all have the same result, they would all be driven away, and the countries would all be defeated.

In that case, why should we help a bunch of inevitable losers? Helping the winner is not better. ”

Liang Cheng said cautiously.

"Uh, you can see anything like that? It's been a lot of progress lately! ”

"That, Führer, a lot of people understand this."

"What many people understand, will my wisdom not understand with the Führer?"

Yang Feng said exaggeratedly.

"They will all stand up, there is no suspense about this, whether it is Tianzhu, Java, Malaya, Honsavady, Annan they will stand up, they will not stand up, I will not agree!

But they can't stand up too easily, their process of standing up must be more tortuous, more difficult, of course, mainly bloody, like Java with a population of nearly 100 million, how can tens of millions of people not die in such a great name as national liberation? Similarly, the tens of millions of Indochinese people have to die for 10 or 20 million to be worthy of their heroic deeds to be remembered by future generations. There is also Tianzhu, which is a huge country with a population of hundreds of millions, and it would be too terrifying if Du established a country, ten or eight are about the same.

But as you said, these old colonists are too weak now, and with their strength, they can't help these peoples complete their great mission of writing their glory with blood.

That's why I want to help them, and help them so that these nations can carve as many names as possible on their liberation monuments in the future. ”

Yang Yuan Shou patted Liang Cheng, who was already stupid, on the shoulder and said.

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