Chapter 400: Nguyen Aiguo

> in French Indochina, not far from the Chinese border, a dozen yellow men in gray training uniforms were fleeing deep into the jungle under the pursuit of the French.

"Dada

Seeing that the French were getting closer and closer, two soldiers armed with Type 18 submachine guns fired a series of shots at the pursuers behind them.

During the stormy attack of 9mm **** shells, a dozen French and dozens of colonial soldiers hid behind the big trees. It wasn't until the gunfire stopped that a few Frenchmen looked into the depths of the forest.

Just as the Frenchmen were about to signal their companions to continue chasing, more than a dozen wooden-handled grenades were suddenly thrown from the depths of the dense forest.

Seeing the grenade that was thrown over, several French people led by them hurriedly shouted to their companions while their faces changed greatly.

"Lie down!"

The one who saw the grenade didn't need him to remind him to lie down, and he was also frightened when he saw it.

"Boom !!"

Except for a few Vietnamese soldiers who were so frightened that they couldn't even lie down and were either killed or injured by the grenade, the rest was fine...

"Damn the Chinese!"

looked at the group of people who had run into the depths of the dense forest, and a legal ** official led by him scolded loudly.

"Do you want to chase it down?"

Approaching the officer's side, an officer, also French, asked.

However, the other judge shook his head.

"These Chinese have fled into the jungle, and you can see how fierce their fire is. If you chase it any further..."

Hearing his companion say this, the two judicial officials just now were silent for a while

The dozens of Vietnamese soldiers around were surrounded by these Frenchmen, waiting for instructions from the French. However, some of the Vietnamese soldiers looked in the direction of the dense forest. But his mouth moved, and he looked like he had some thoughts.

"Is this the submachine gun that the Chinese are equipped with..."

didn't notice the thoughts of the Vietnamese soldiers under him, the legal officer at the beginning turned around and looked at the big tree behind him that was inlaid with at least a dozen bullets...

"It's a lot of firepower..."

Thinking so, the officer looked at his team.

At the time of departure, there were more than 20 French officers and more than 50 Vietnamese soldiers in this group, but now there are less than 60 people left, and many of them are wounded, but such losses have not left even a single person on the other side...

"Forget it. We'd better retreat first, in case there is someone in the jungle who will pick them up, and it's hard to say who will chase them in the end..."

As he spoke, the officer felt the bullet hole in the tree, then drew a dagger and dug out the bullet in the bullet hole.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦ 9mm Type 18 submachine gun..."

After putting the bullet in your pocket. The officer commanded to his subordinates.

"Back to camp."

Hearing the officer's order, many French ** people and Vietnamese soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

In French Indochina, the resistance against the French never stopped, but because of the weakness of the local natives, the resistance of these guerrillas did not pose much of a threat to French rule.

However, in recent times. These guerrilla attacks on the French were suddenly much more frequent.

Finally, in a series of battles, the French captured a lot of weapons obtained from the partisans, such as the Mauser G98 and other German, or should I say Chinese...

Meantime. Because of the updated equipment, there is no longer a need to use old rifles or muskets. Even the relationship between bows and arrows made the losses of the French much higher than in the past. Most importantly, the combat effectiveness of these guerrillas has also increased considerably.

However, the French had also been operating in French Indochina for many years, so the French soon got the truth of the matter from some guerrilla traitors. …,

For example, the origin of these weapons, for example, why the guerrillas became more combative...

"The Chinese..."

This series of support is provided by the Chinese...

Whether it's weapons, ammunition, training, etc...

Of course, all of this was set up by the CIA as if an arms dealer was smuggling arms into the Resistance, but who has ever seen a gem or two of little value be exchanged for tons of weapons?

The strength of the French in French Indochina is not very strong, and because of the First World War, the strength of the French is also seriously damaged, so the French are not willing to fall out with the national government, after all, if they fall out, the French will never be able to hold French Indochina.

And the British, an ally in the First World War, even if they offered aid to France out of fear of death, may not have anything to do after the First World War.

You must know that although the losses of the British were not as heavy as those of the French, they were not necessarily much worse...

In the end, the French had no choice but to engage in soft confrontation in the colonies, that is, to intensify the purge of guerrillas and other resistance groups. At the same time, on the border between China and French Indochina, the French intensified their patrols in order to interrupt the support of the Nationalist government to the resistance.

It's just that during the purge of the guerrillas, many French people also extorted and looted the local people―――――― which was a common thing in the past, because the French were used to the oppression of the colonial people.

However, because this clean-up operation was the largest relationship in history, the local people suffered the deepest degree of harm in history, and it was precisely for this reason that many local people began to psychologically lean towards the resistance group, which is believed to be unexpected by the French.

And the scene just now was that the French troops patrolling the border encountered a team that sent people to French Indochina. The task of the French was to prevent the support of the Commune government for the Resistance, which was now also part of the French colony. Even the Nationalist government had nothing to say about killing the Chinese who crossed the border, so after the persuasion to stop failed, the exchange of fire soon began.

However, in the chase battle of tens of kilometers, they have already seen how strong the firepower of these Chinese is. If you're chasing it. Not to mention whether they will encounter local guerrillas, these dozens of them may not be able to leave all of them behind...

Not long after the French retreated, the group of people who were advancing in the dense forest already felt that the pursuers behind them had stopped pursuing.

"The French finally gave up."

After sorting out his gear, a young man in his twenties exhaled.

Hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged man who looked like a commander first nodded, and then turned to look at the other people.

"How's your wounds..."

"Don't worry, squad leader, it's okay..."

A man spoke. The others nodded reluctantly.

There were more than a dozen people in this group, all wearing gray training uniforms, and the weapons...

Except for an extremely thin young man in his thirties holding a Browning ****, the remaining dozen or so people were almost all Type 18 submachine guns. They also had two Browning **** and a sufficient number of grenades pinned to their waists.

This is also why they can be pursued by eighty French and Vietnamese soldiers, but still do not damage the relationship of one person, after all, the troops of any country's colonies can only be regarded as second-rate, people, second-rate. weapons, equally second-rate ...

And these dozen or so people were all selected from the Wehrmacht...

However, no matter how many choices you make, you can't be as powerful as Rambo or the Terminator, so these dozen people were more or less injured along the way. However, these injuries were compared to the losses of the French. No matter how you look at it, it's a trivial ......,

"But then again, where did the people in the mission come from? We're not going in the wrong direction..."

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€¦ Probably not..."

After making sure that the pursuers behind had indeed retreated. A few people began to look around a map, while the rest were in charge of the vigilance mission.

"Smack..."

The sound of a tree branch being trampled on.

Although the sound is not very loud. But the more than a dozen soldiers in charge of the guard still pointed their guns in the direction where the sound came from, and it was at this time that a Vietnamese word came from the direction of the voice...

After hearing this Vietnamese language, the thin man who had been protected in the center came out of the crowd and hurriedly responded to the voice just now in Vietnamese.

Not long after, more than a dozen men, also dressed in gray training uniforms, walked out of the forest with Mauser Type 98 rifles.

Although the training uniforms worn by these dozen or so people are the same as those worn by the Wehrmacht soldiers, looking at these people...

"Why do you feel so awkward..."

Looking at these guys who suddenly appeared out of the woods, one of the Wehrmacht soldiers scratched his head.

Indeed, although the style of the training uniforms is the same, these training uniforms have a very awkward feeling no matter how you look at them―――――― as if they were wearing clothes on the bodies of a group of monkeys...

However, these words cannot be said, and offending people for no reason is not a wise thing to do.

At this time, after talking for a while with the Vietnamese who came out, the thin man who had just come out of the crowd turned his head and said with a smile.

"That's right, they're the ones who took care of us..."

The squad leader who led the team nodded, their task was to be responsible for escorting and protecting the safety of this thin man, and now that the person who answered had been found, the rest of the things would be easy to do.

After more than an hour, after following the Vietnamese for more than an hour, the group finally came to a village located deep in the dense forest.

"Here we are."

There were a lot of children and women in the village, and some old people were talking to each other, but more were young people with weapons and gray training uniforms. And now these young people are practicing in the open space of the village.

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After the inspection, and when they entered the village, one of the Vietnamese in the lead spoke to the group.

At this time, the thin young man hurriedly translated.

"They said the elder was inside, and told us to follow them to the elder."

They were there to see the elders, so there was no need for them.

A few minutes later. Halfway through the village, they finally came to the largest building in the village.

"Get in."

Upon entering the building, they saw several elderly people and a few guys who looked much burder than the Vietnamese outside.

"Are you the ones who sent this time..."

After glancing at the Wehrmacht group, one of the elders frowned and spoke in fluent Chinese.

At this time, another elder also spoke.

"Is it just a few of you?"

"That's right," the thin young man nodded and walked to the front. To be exact. I'm the only one..."

Just as the thin young man and his entourage walked into the village, Wang Yaowu, Yan Guang and others were also discussing them in the presidential palace in Beijing.

"Boss, can that guy really do it?"

Just as Yan Guang was still circling around the model on the table, Wang Yaowu on the side hesitated for a moment and asked.

He had also seen that thin young man, but to be honest, he really didn't have much in his mind about whether that young man could do what Yan Guang wanted to do. "yes." And there are only a dozen of them..."

Yue Chang also spoke...

"Is this..."

Touching the model made of ivory with his hand, it seemed that Yan Guang was also a little hesitant.

"As long as his abilities live up to his name, it should be fine..."

At this time, Xu Shichang spoke.

"Even if it doesn't work, it doesn't matter, it's a big deal to send more people to help him. And this kind of thing can't be done in two or three years..."

Hearing Xu Shichang say this, everyone else also nodded.

At this time, the thin young man in the village, after some conversation with the elders, finally gained their initial trust.

Just as the emaciated young man and the accompanying Wehrmacht soldiers were about to retire to rest, the elder, who had not spoken in the middle, suddenly asked.

"That's right. Young man, what's your name? ”

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In the immediate aftermath of the First World War, Wilson had great expectations for the independence of the nations in the colonies of the world because of the Wilson Peace Fourteen.

During the Paris Peace Conference. There were even quite a few such people who wanted to meet Wilson and get support from Wilson and the United States in this regard. Of course, we all knew afterwards. All of this is useless, and Wilson's so-called "Wilson's Fourteen" is useless.

But it's at this time. China, which had just become a world power at the time, fell into the eyes of some anti-colonial fighters.

After all, at this time, China was already a world power, and it also bordered Vietnam, Burma and other former subject countries in terms of territory, and it was very advantageous in terms of location, both of which were yellow countries, coupled with frequent contacts in history, these people had a natural affinity for China.

It was also at this time that some nationalists in Indochina began to have close contact with the national government. Considering that the Indochina Peninsula was likely to be brought into China's sphere of influence one day, the Nationalist government also gave some support to these nationalists, and even recruited many people to join the Kuomintang.

Moreover, in China, especially in Yunnan and other provinces near the Indochina Peninsula, the National Socialist Party of Vietnam and the National Socialist Party of Myanmar were established...

In a way, this is also a revolutionary output...

However, at that time, the Communist government was consolidating the new territories it had acquired after the war, so it did not support these new Communists to make any big moves in their hometowns, and until now...

"Fortunately, the development of oil fields has allowed the government to have a fiscal surplus of more than one billion yuan every year, even if it is a little bit ahead of schedule..."

"But is that young man really useful? Vietnam is the most powerful region of the French..."

"Who knows..."

Yan Guang smiled, he wouldn't tell Song Dinghan that that young man was his most precious chess piece...

"By the way, how about you take a look at this new design?"

As he said this, Yan Guang made them look at the model made of ivory in front of him.

In front of Yan Guang is a model building.

A very beautiful model...

"Oh? Isn't it nice to see..."

After looking at the model, Song Dinghan nodded.

"Is this what the new presidential palace looks like..."

The new presidential palace ...

Born in sorrow and died in peace. Cough...

Although the presidential palace where Yan Guang now lives is located on Guoshe Avenue, this presidential palace was built by the Beiyang government at that time after the victory of the Second Revolutionary Northern Expedition into Beijing.

Due to the tight schedule at that time, and the Beiyang government did not have much financial relationship. So this presidential palace was built very ......... Simple, can only be described as simple, at least from the current point of view, it is indeed ......, although in the construction of the presidential palace, Beiyang did not cut corners, and from the quality of the presidential palace, it is estimated that there is no problem in persisting in a hundred years. However, for China today, this presidential palace is too small.

Not only is it not able to set off China, which is now the third most powerful country in the world, but it also has serious shortcomings in terms of function―――――― when this presidential palace was built. How could Beiyang know that China could make such a big change in just ten years?

So after the end of the First World War, a new presidential palace was planned. And now, thanks to the financial abundance, plus the construction of the Empire State Building and the Huangpu River Bridge in Shanghai. As well as the opportunity to build other bridges over the Yangtze River, Yan Guang is also ready to get himself a good presidential palace.

The new Prime Minister's Office was designed and built in a grand state.

And in addition to a large lawn, there are many entertainment facilities for Yan Guang and his nearly ten female secretaries (No. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6...). ) use.

Overall, Yan Guang is still very satisfied with this design scheme.

"Those future successors will probably be grateful to me..."

Think so. Yan Guang looked at the designer on the side.

"How long will it take to build the new presidential palace..."

"It will take at least two years..."

The designer answered Yan Guang's question without hesitation.

You must know that Yan Guang's requirements for the new presidential palace are not only good looks and enough entertainment facilities, but also have enough security...

For example...

Underground shelters or something...

When the presidential palace was built for Yan Guang in Beiyang. There is no such thing as air warfare in the world, and bombing is a term that has not yet appeared. At the time, airplanes were only used for reconnaissance. At least that's how Beiyang perceives airplanes.

It is also for this reason that Yan Guang's presidential palace is only one floor above the ground, at most there is a basement underground.

And in a basement of this magnitude, not to mention aerial bombs, even heavy artillery with a larger caliber may collapse.

Although in Yan Guang's view, there is very little possibility that an enemy country will be able to attack Beijing in the future, but there are no absolutes, and what if someone flies a plane to hit the presidential palace?

As a result, the new presidential palace was not only required to have a magnificent exterior and sufficient entertainment facilities inside, but was also required by Yan Guang to build an underground shelter underground.

The Vault will be located 100 meters underground, with enough space for any level of external attack to threaten the Vault's existence―――――― with the exception of nuclear bombs.

However, when the nuclear bomb is developed and there is a megaton scale, it is estimated that there will be an underground shelter under the presidential palace that is thousands of meters deep, so Yan Guang is not very afraid.

"Two years..."

Yan Guang thought for a moment.

"It's about the same time as the Empire State Building was built..."

"It's pretty much the same." The designer hurriedly replied. "But the Empire State Building is one hundred and ten stories high, and that height is unprecedented, at least for now, so the President, your presidential palace will probably be built before the Empire State Building..."

"Well, I'll leave everything to you..."

"It's an honor under that..."

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While Yan Guang and the designer were still talking about the new presidential palace in the presidential palace, in the villages of Vietnam, the conversation between the thin youth and the elders was also going on.

In fact, at this time, there were not many foreign members of the National Socialist Party who entered French Indochina, and the thin youth was only one of them, and the remaining members of the National Socialist Party in Burma, Vietnam, and Laos had already entered their respective mission sites to carry out operations, and the thin youth was only one of them.

But it is such a one, but it is Yan Guang's most precious chess piece.

That's why Yan Guang personally selected more than a dozen elites and asked them to send young people to Vietnam and be responsible for assisting him in his work.

"So, young man, what's your name?"

After a series of conversations, looking at the young man who was about to leave the room to rest, the elder who had been sitting in the middle and had not spoken suddenly spoke.

"Me?" After arranging his collar, the young man replied with a smile. "My name is Nguyen Aiguo..." (To be continued......)