Chapter 469: The Nation Is Broken
"Baili is coming, sit."
Early in the morning, Zhang Shusheng was in a good mood, and the whole person stood in front of the world map for a long time to draw and paint, preparing for something, as soon as Jiang Baili came, he stopped decisively, walked to the rest room, and the two began to discuss the progress of the occupation of Yueben.
"Baili, the operation to take over Yuben is going well."
Zhang Shusheng's good mood naturally came from here, originally according to his idea, after landing in Yueben, it was either a mass killing for several months or an ultra-high pressure policy to deter those small people in the island country, but he didn't expect that from Nagano, the action would be very smooth.
"I think there are several reasons for this, Chairman. The first is that he himself admitted to surrendering unconditionally, and everyone from the emperor down bowed his head, and all the units of the army that wanted to resist were also surrounded and suppressed, which was due to the lack of a strong resistance force, and where there was resistance, there were also troops loyal to the axe and the former emperor to extinguish the fire.
Second, in my own politics, the concept of regional and gate valves is relatively strong, it is a typical elite politics, ordinary people do not have the ability to participate in politics and discuss politics, and even know little about politics.
Well, General Huo Weiguo is still very handy in dealing with this little problem, and when he encounters a little contradiction, he will naturally succumb to the thunderous means. ”
Jiang Baili said with a smile.
Zhang Shusheng also agrees with his statement, he also has his own worries, "I am not too optimistic about the problem of Yueben, in the eastern coastal and southern regions of Yueben, these places are traditional areas of stubborn power, and when the time comes, it will be impossible to say that they will kill the Quartet and kill the spirit of those diehards."
As long as we build up the political axe at the grassroots level and the army completes the deployment of defenses, we will not be able to set off storms. ”
These pro-Chinese people who understand Chinese will serve as lobbyists for a long time in the grassroots political axe, and at the same time, comprehensively restore Chinese language education, re-register and make a register of Yue himself, so as to transform the people's righteous migration and delineate new settlement areas, and finally realize a major strategic intention.
Half of this island will be used to house those who are close to China or have a favorable feeling for Chinese rule, and the remaining half will be rushed to the area that is now under nuclear attack, and a criminal capital will be established in the entire vast eastern region, with a population of about 20 to 30 million, and it will also become the largest criminal area on the map of the Chinese Empire in the future.
This is a final arrangement, it is impossible for Zhang Shusheng to kill himself at one time, and it is not necessary, and ordinary people will not be guilty to death, but this way of dealing with it can make the pro-Chinese people live much better than those who are anti-Chinese, but they are far inferior to the Han people.
The two talked for a while, and Jiang Baili changed his words and cautiously mentioned the negotiations that were currently in full swing.
"Chairman, the Germans seem to have made up their minds to get a favorable result this time, and they have already thrown out their cards, and the entire Middle East, which originally belonged to Germany's sphere of influence, will be assigned to us in exchange for 1~3 atomic bombs, and this kind of courage can also be made by Hitler, the madman."
Jiang Baili said with some concern, after all, the enemy will not never be able to develop an atomic bomb, once the Germans have the atomic bomb, will they use it indiscriminately, or even against the Chinese Empire?
Of course, he wouldn't know that these Zhang Shusheng had already made arrangements.
Zhang Shusheng was silent, groaned in his heart, and said slowly, "Let's talk again, don't worry." ”
If he didn't express his thoughts, Jiang Baili naturally didn't dare to ask any more questions, and although Jiang Baili was known for his strategy, he was still far inferior to the chairman of the NPC National Committee in terms of his overall outlook and strategic grasp. After all, Zhang Shusheng stood at the height of the empire's highest decision-maker, while Jiang Baili only stood at the height of the chief of the General Staff, and the angle from which he looked at the problem determined the depth.
After talking for a while, Jiang Baili got up and left, but happened to meet Luo Feng, the director of the Intelligence Department.
"Director Luo."
"Chief of General Staff Chiang."
The two greeted each other amicably, Luo Feng, as the director of the intelligence department, was silent even in the face of these absolute high-level officials of the empire, as if he would never have friends, nor enemies and friends, but it was certain that every high-ranking member of the empire was secretly worried that this person would tell his secret in front of the chairman.
Luo Feng knocked on the door and walked into Zhang Shusheng's office and handed over a document.
"Chairman, the situation in the United States has reached a fever pitch, whether to implement further plans."
"Oh? So fast. ”
Zhang Shusheng took the document and looked through it quickly and carefully.
"Tens of thousands of demonstrators have surrounded the White House for a whole week, and according to absolutely reliable intelligence, for security, US intelligence secretly transferred White House staff from underground security passages late yesterday local time, and now only security forces remain there."
Luo Feng said.
"What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity."
The corners of Zhang Shusheng's mouth showed a hint of evil smile, the White House was surrounded, and the US political axe would never shoot easily in order to flaunt freedom and open cooking, and in the face of tens of thousands of demonstrators from all corners of the city, the White House had no way to drive it away, and it did not dare to shoot.
With wooden sticks, batons, high-pressure water cannons, and minimal explosion-proof equipment in hand, it was simply not enough to disperse these demonstrative American masses. A considerable number of these people are not just here to demonstrate, they are here to make money.
"This week, $1.2 million has been spent on organizing the march."
The figures reported by Luo Feng are exactly the expenses used to hire Americans to participate in demonstrations and sit-ins through dozens of channels in various top-secret methods. And that's just the cost in front of the White House in Washington, the whole cost is even higher.
"Money is paper, what is burned now is paper, and what will be harvested in the future is stability and unity."
Zhang Shusheng waved his hand, he didn't pay attention to the more than 1 million US dollars at all, to put it mildly, it was to help those poor people in the United States, and if he wanted to make his family riot, he would have to stutter after all.
Dividing the white race is only the first step, and dividing the United States is the second step, not that Zhang Shusheng is afraid of the United States, sooner or later he will have to fight down, and landing in the United States is not far away, but when he invests some forces today, when he lands in the United States in the next ten or twenty years, he may reap completely unexpected benefits.
Zhang Shusheng regarded the Jingluo Empire as a system project, and did not take it short of a month, but to use the system optimization method to adjust the empire.
Therefore, dividing the American people is to lay the groundwork for better governance of the American people in the future.
It's more obscure, but it's like a siege.
Inferior generals, the siege is covered with a hard scalp, and the capture is considered lucky, and if it fails, the city is high.
Medium generals, who know how to encircle points and send reinforcements, set up ambushes to deceive the enemy, will win most of the time, and are slightly inferior in efficiency.
The high-ranking generals, before the siege of the city, know to take precautions, disintegrate the enemy, buy the inside, once the army comes to the city, either someone secretly opens the city gate directly from the inside, or the bribed enemy surrenders directly in a large area, plots for three years, and once breaks the door.
What he wants to do now is to destroy the values that Americans are proud of from within, destroy their openness and freedom, and tear off a layer of camouflage on the United States.
"Let's do it as planned." Zhang Shusheng said that the secret withdrawal of the US political axe from the White House was under consideration, after all, it is impossible for US political leaders to allow themselves to be surrounded by demonstrations for a long time.
"Yes, Chairman."
Luo Feng said with a happy face.
…… The next day, local time in the United States, in the morning.
Early in the morning, a large number of American people began to converge on the square in front of the White House.
Most Americans can't squeeze onto the lawn, and the people there sit cross-legged and even sleep there as if they never leave, and some say they get paid in this way, but no one knows.
However, most Americans who came to demonstrate knew that food was distributed in large quantities in the square every day, and even a large number of small denominations of US dollars were occasionally abandoned on the ground, as if someone was carrying a bag and constantly throwing money in the crowd.
In this way, there is food and money, and many Americans come every day, and of course there are many people who are real protesters, but the result is that there are all kinds of people, and they just don't leave in the square.
On the lawn, the Yankees are shaking their spirits at this time, and when the day is just dawning, their spirits are better than anyone else's, because at this time, it is time to send money.
Sure enough, in full view, some tattooed mafiosi or other gangsters began to pull out small bags from their trouser pockets and handed them to the toughest demonstrators sitting on the lawn.
"As mentioned above, as long as you can break through the defense line of the military and police today and storm the steps of the White House, tomorrow the leader will be given $100 per person."
Such statements are constantly conveyed to the Americans who are holding on.
What does $100 symbolize for these unemployed, criminals, members of the underworld, bankrupts? A few years ago, it could buy half an American-made car, and even now, $100 can buy too much.
For them, the people who give money and food are 'the rich people who still have good intentions, secretly supporting the demonstrations and protesting against the American political axe'.
The secret police did not fail to try to arrest these suspicious people, but often before they could arrest them, they were rescued by the demonstrators, punching, kicking, smashing and slashing.
It has to be said that the US military and police exercised the utmost restraint, and when they could not find the best way to disperse these extremely stubborn demonstrators, they could only back down and never shoot. (What no one knows is that Zhang Shusheng learned this method from the American intelligence services of later generations, but in this era, the political axe lacked a strong and effective means of dispersal in the face of large-scale demonstrations, and was afraid of causing a riot, so it was impossible to deal with this kind of deliberate incitement and agitation in a hurry.) In later generations, the US intelligence agencies brandished dollars, bribed some politicians, and engaged in large-scale political demonstrations all over the world, and it was also common for reactionaries to distribute money and food and water at the scene of demonstrations. Finally, after gnawing the bread in their hands and drinking a small bottle of water, hundreds of particularly stubborn leaders threw away the bread paper in their hands, picked up the carafe and threw it at the head of the American policeman.
"We're going to see the president, we're going to see the president today......"
Stimulated by the $100 and after a week of demonstrations without seeing the military police dare to shoot, these elements, who were dazzled by the dollar and the dream of making a fortune, and wanted to get something for nothing, began to attack the last line of defense in front of the White House. They used glass bottles, knives hidden in their bodies, and iron nails to start giving shade to the military police.
"Stand back, stand back, stand back!!"
Over the past week, these countless demonstrators have numbed the nerves of the guards and police in front of the White House, and they seem to be untired every day to launch countless attacks, shouting, swearing, and even throwing glass bottles. But the military and police are still stubbornly guarding the line, and everyone knows that even if the president and other officials have been secretly transferred, if these people are allowed to rush through, the White House may be demolished.
Of course, in the face of such strange demonstrations, some generals suggested that the army should be used to forcibly expel them, but the results were jaw-dropping.
The refusal of two U.S. divisions near Washington to carry out orders made Truman and some of the generals unresponsive, and although they could be removed from their posts, the plan to transfer troops from outside the city was ruined. It also made Truman realize that even if the troop was successful, it would be difficult to expel the crowds on the lawns, squares, and streets in front of the White House. After the second secret overnight redeployment, Truman ordered the cancellation of the forced eviction plan, and only a medium-sized force maintained order and guarded the line in front of the White House.
Because, at this time, even the top level has appeared to oppose it.
"The United States has always pursued open cooking and freedom as the highest pursuit, and we oppose any form of ......"
In addition to the opposition of the generals, Truman himself could not make up his mind, even if he knew that there was an enemy behind his back, but when the Sino-German nuclear negotiations were becoming increasingly tense, it was difficult to deal with all kinds of things one by one.
The military police were given batons, wooden sticks, a small amount of tear gas and non-lethal gas, but these things were not enough, and a lot of them were consumed every day, but these ordinary Americans were like they didn't want to die, as long as you didn't shoot, he wouldn't leave, eating, drinking, and lazar were all on the lawn, square, and street in front of the White House, and they had one request, to see the president, to negotiate.
But when Truman really came out, they began to rush forward in a frenzy again, as if they were going to kill Truman, and Mr. President was forced to leave again until the situation deteriorated, and the officials of the presidential palace, including Truman, could only secretly move.
No one knows how far the situation will go, after all, the US political axe is also trying everything to negotiate, such as meeting with representatives of the demonstrators, or how, but with little effect.
Of course, no one noticed that in the crowd of pushing and crowding trying to break through the blockade, a short black boy took out two melon-like grenades from his pocket, his eyes were cold, he bit off a safety in one bite, raised his hand and threw it at the American police.
(To be continued)