What do the Germans say? Yang Zhengjin is more concerned about this.

"The German side said that it will not affect its war plan against Russia this year, and in addition, the German side also reported on the situation of its work against the neutral countries in the Balkans, Bulgaria is scheduled to join the war before October, and Greece and Romania are still waiting."

Zhang Yaoqian's expression flicked the table lightly: "That's good, the U.S. military wants to form a climate in Europe, and it won't take half a year or a year, no, its mainland is still under our gun, Mexico's backyard can't be unstable, Hawaii can't help but recover, and Australia will have to rely on it to help in the future, by the way, Little Japan still occupies his Alaska." Yankee, it's not so laid-back. ”

"Without Brusilov's big counteroffensive against Austria-Hungary, Romania would sooner or later be on our side, and as for Greece, just last month, his pro-German government had come to power." Liu Bailiang took a sip of tea and continued to add, "The situation in Persia is also favorable to us, and the pro-German forces have won over the most powerful tribes in the central and southern regions, as well as the gendarmerie commanded by Swedish officers, and since March this year, they have swept away the British forces in the southern province of Fars, occupied the provincial capital Shiraz, and then expelled the British and Russian forces in the central province of Isfahan. In addition, the Revolutionary Volunteer Army named Feida, which was organized during the Constitutional Revolution in 1911**, also controlled Khorasan and Semnan provinces in the northeast since the defeat of the revolution in 1912, echoing our 10th Army that advanced into southern Turkestan. It is rumored that the anti-Anglo-Russian movement in Tehran, the capital of Persia, is also growing, British and Russian diplomats have withdrawn, and the central government of Persia may announce that it will join us in the war at any time. ”

"It's not optimistic," Zhang Zhigao suddenly stopped his pen and squinted his eyes and sang the opposite tune. "After the defeat of the revolution, there were only two regular armies in Persia, the aforementioned gendarmerie was thrown into Germany, and there was a Cossack brigade controlled by the Russians, which was stationed around Tehran, and the Russian army could also take advantage of the Caspian Sea to quickly mobilize the intervention army and suppress the Persian central government - this is what was done in the history of that time and space."

Zhang Yaoqian leaned back in his chair indifferently: "It's okay, the central government has been taken by Mao." Throw away the other one, when the Northwest Army kills Brusilov, the 10th Group attacks, and pushes to the Persian border, you can directly help Fedayi to fight the intervention army. Wait until the Indian strategy is completed, the sea route is passed, and it is too late for the British to run away in South Persia, and they have something in their pockets. ”

"I'm afraid that it will be the Germans and Turks who will benefit at that time—I personally hope that before the empire reaches Persia, Britain and Russia will be allowed to suppress the pro-German forces. The empire will receive this spoils alone," Zhang Zhigao was obviously more inclined to eat alone.

"I think so, I'm afraid that Britain and Russia are powerless. The British want to defend India, Maozi has been beaten to the ground in Turkestan and the Caucasus, how much heart can be left to play Persia. If we want to talk about grabbing the spoils of war, Turkey has already entered the territory of Persia, and people still have religious conveniences, and we still want to monopolize them all at once, which is not very realistic. Yang Zhengjin cautiously analyzed.

"Okay, that's the end of this problem, Chief Liu, is there any more good news?"

On a throne at one end of an oval conference table. Qianhua, who hadn't spoken for a long time, finally seized the opportunity to interject.

Liu Bailiang glanced at her without respect, blinked and smiled: "Yes, yes, the situation is very good." Nepal and Afghanistan have considered entering the war, but the Chiefs of Information do not rate their ability to fight abroad, and the price of their land is not low. Nepal except for the intention of recovering one-third of the territory that had been ceded by India in 1815. They also want to further occupy two provinces north of Delhi as far north as Kashmir, and as for Afghanistan, they want to get the land west of the Indus River, equivalent to most of Pakistan. ”

", the little lion opens his mouth." Zhang Yaoqian criticized unceremoniously.

"Feed them, and the Indians deserve

Finish. Zhang Zhigao rarely had a disagreement with the grumpy general opposite

Yang Zhengjin was very generous: "They can fight as much as they want, but don't expect us to come up with how much military aid, the cost of transporting arms to them over the mountains and mountains is too high, and it can be contained a little bit." As for the feelings of the Indians, who cannot liberate themselves and rely mainly on the shedding of the blood of others to be free, what right do they have to complain about the little remuneration demanded by the liberators? ”

"Before the general trend is set, these bastards will not make a move, they are first-class warriors in the mountains, and it is difficult to say when they go down to the flat ground." Zhang Yaoqian said disapprerovingly.

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"Based on the opinion of the prime minister, this issue ends here, Chief Liu, is there anything else?" Qianhua skillfully grasped the rhythm of the meeting, and seemed to deliberately want to destroy everyone's good habit of being idle and nonsense, and then going off topic, pulling old grievances, and then rising to personal attacks and unhappily dispersed.

At the meeting of the supreme commander of the base camp attended by outsiders, one or two were respectful, kind, gentlemanly, and harmonious, and when they arrived at the group meeting of "their own people", they were like wolves in sheep's clothing, their true nature was exposed, how many years of arrogance and prejudice, how many years of personal grudges and public hatred, hopelessly penetrated into the words of "honesty" in the name of each person, which seemed so sharp and confrontational, but so frank and lovely.

Lovely...... Maybe...... Is there anything more endearing than honesty? But is this really "honest"? Qianhua knew that the storm was coming, and she also had a hunch that this storm would come suddenly without warning, more like ...... Volcanic eruptions.

Qianhua didn't think that she was ready, and the initiative was not in her hands, she could only wait, just like the previous five years, no, the previous ten years, fifteen years, she had always maintained a posture that seemed to be only for self-preservation.

The domineering spirit of my father is definitely not obtained by inheritance, and it is not a way to control my own destiny and implement my own will.

I don't want to deal with my own people, but the premise is that no one will mess with me, I just want to have my own strength, is there anything wrong with that? Each of you here, who is not looking for ways to build up their own power? What is the purpose of letting people apprentice everywhere, looking for opportunities to cultivate old subordinates, forming righteous brothers, and in-laws of children and daughters? Is it just to threaten and murder one's own people? Are you used to this way of thinking?

When my father was still on the ground, he formed a gang, you fought with me, quarreled openly and secretly plotted rebellion, the Guangxing Ding case, Wuma defected, Yisi Beijing was in turmoil, and Zhong Xiahuo fell to his death...... keeps saying that brothers are intersecting in life and death, but in the end, few people don't die at the hands of brothers.

For what? For what? For what!

Because there are so many prophets...... A voice poured from the sky, and Qian Hua closed her eyes tightly, not daring to continue this terrible thought.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

Obviously, the palace minister, Luo Sulan, who is also a woman, is the only person in this room who pays attention to Qianhua's expression.

"Nothing, I'm fine...... Speaking of which? Qianhua took a sip of water in disguise, deliberately avoiding Luo Sulan's drill-like eyes, if there was anyone else in this world who could see her heart through her eyes, it seemed to be Luo Sulan.

"Mexico," Liu Bailiang repeated impatiently, "the Mexican peasant army of Shabada has captured the southwest outlet to the sea, and from now on our submarines and cruisers no longer need to be transported in small boats in batches and then smuggle through the enemy-occupied areas by manpower, but can directly dock and deliver arms, advisers, and gold to them more efficiently." ”

"Very well, it seems that the situation is really good...... Why would you take such a big risk when the situation is very good, and use two entire armies as bait? ”