If he could, the dialect could even reach Blue Star City from the Luoli Mountains in a month, and only rely on the 7,931 military members he currently had.

He can make all the communication systems of the Qin military fail, he can make none of Qin's aircraft fly, he can make all the systems of the Qin State except for individual combat weapons fail, and he also has the fire support of all the air and space weapons in the Space Administration.

But as he said, they were still too weak.

This is not a problem of military strength, but a weakness caused by the cripple of personnel in all aspects, which has a certain relationship with the last Great Purge of the Qin State, in which a large number of organizational managers were killed.

"Leave this to the Director of the Civil Affairs Bureau." Fang Yan left his signature on a document, then handed it to Fu Fang next to him, and spoke.

"Good!"

Fu Fang nodded, took the door and walked out, Fang Yan looked at it and raised his hand and stretched his waist, turned his head to glance at the increasingly dense night outside, and then lowered his body again.

Two months ago, they moved to a government building in the center of Guping City, using it as a base to reorganize the government system of the Huaxia Republic.

The office is not very suitable for him, but he is also slowly getting acquainted, from the beginning of not knowing anything, no clue, to now he can arrange everything in order and distribute things to the corresponding people for processing.

I can't imagine that one day, I will be able to do this......

With a wry smile on his face, Fang Yan shook his head and continued to deal with the next official business.

"Ahem! Cough! ”

couldn't help coughing twice, the physical problems did not improve after the crossing, but began to slowly worsen, but the dialect did not choose to think too much, because thinking too much would not help.

Thinking of myself at that time, because of the gains and losses of crossing, in fact, the dialect is still quite interesting, the joy of life, maybe a little bit is to recall the original youth when I am getting old, right?

Looking up slightly, Fang Yan looked at a map hanging on the side, thought for a while, and said,

"Ramon, help me get through Commander He's communications."

"Hello Chief!"

As the communication was connected, there was a thud, accompanied by the right hand raised to point to the temple, Fang Yan nodded slightly, and said, "Heming, tomorrow morning, when the sun rises, I hope you will connect my communication in Los Angeles next to me." ”

"Please rest assured, the chief, promise to complete the task!"

"Don't disturb the people, don't cause too much bloodshed."

"Understood!"

In a few simple sentences, the dialect hung up the communication, and then opened his mouth to continue, "Ramon, look at the point, I don't expect too many casualties. ”

"Yes, sir!"

The Qin State is actually in a lot of holes at present, because it has lost the hearts of the people, even if it is still making the last struggle, it will not help, it has also sent people to attack the cities of Guping, but in fact, the tactics of the sea of people without supporting firepower have been eliminated early.

"Ahem! Cough! Ahem......"

With the sound of sporadic coughing, the night outside the window became more and more intense......

……

The next day, early in the morning,

Maybe it has something to do with the "don't say anything unpredictable" posted on its website.,Although last night's noise caused some panic.,But it gradually disappeared under the pacification of the next members of the government.。

The soldiers stationed in the city were also dutifully disposing of the wreckage left by last night's battle, until the third pole of the day, except for some small places where bullet holes could be seen, the whole of Los Angeles was no different from usual.

And the opening of this gap has proved that the collapse of the Qin regime and the rise of the Huaxia Republic are only a matter of time......

One month, two months......

"Chairman, we have recovered Yang City."

"Continue with the established plan."

"Chairman, we don't have enough personnel!"

"For screening, the official organizations in the Qin government do not mean that they are all villains, if there is no stain on them, they can be considered to be included in the party."

"Chairman, a march held by students in the city of Pupyeong was bloodily suppressed, resulting in 19 dead and 64 injured ......"

"Make a statement, protest."

"Chairman......

"Say."

Fang Yan raised his head and looked at Fu Fang, who was standing in front of him, put down his pen, with a smile on his face.

"It's eleven o'clock in the evening, and it's time for you to rest."

There was not much expression, there was no smile on his face, the whole person was cold and not a little angry, Fang Yan looked at the opening and said, "Do you still hate me?" ”

He knew that Fu Fang was definitely not relieved, and it was impossible for him to let go.

"Chairman, it's time for you to rest."

Fu Fang took a deep look at Fang Yan, and then walked out slowly, Fang Yan shook his head, sighed, and then walked out with the coat next to him.

Fu Fang, he didn't dare to let it out, because he was afraid that Fu Fang, who was emotionally unstable, would do something, just like what she said at the beginning, build a lethal poison gas missile and destroy Lanxing City.

There is no dividing line between the decent and the villain, only a thought.

……

Time passed slowly again.

As the heat turns cool and cold, and the bleak wind brings a bleakness and becomes biting, the green trees turn yellow, and then cover them in silver......

In the first year, the countryside surrounded the city, in the second year, the countryside and the city faced each other across the city, and in the third year, it seemed to be safe and sound, but it destroyed the imperial city of the Blue Star people.

And in the fourth year, the soldiers are coming to the city!

At this time, there are more gray hairs on Fang Yan's head, which is not that he has become older, but that he is tired and thinks about more things.

Economic, educational, legal, military......

Many areas he had never touched before now needed him to make the final decisions, but fortunately, the days seemed to be coming to an end.

"Chairman, all the officers and men of the People's Liberation Army are ready!"

"Qin Rui is still here, right?" The dialect asked,

"It's still in the Qin Palace!"

"That's good, I have only one request, don't disturb the people." Fang Yan nodded back, and his face finally flashed with a touch of relief and relief.

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

Raising his hand to salute, Fang Yan returned a salute, then turned off the communication, looked at the other person in the room, the current prime minister, and said with a smile, "Lao Li, are you ready?" ”

"Old Fang, you ......" The prime minister wanted to speak and stopped, but looked at the determined look in Fang Yan's eyes, but finally shook his head helplessly, "Okay, don't worry." ”

"Then I'll leave it to you, I'm not a good manager, you have to worry about the rest of the matter." Fang Yan laughed.

"Yes, you watch anyway, if I dare to do it badly, you must not come in with a gun and destroy me!" The prime minister joked, making the dialect laugh too.

"Alright, almost, I'll go get ready." Fang Yan sighed and said, and glanced at the office that had been in the spring, summer, autumn and winter for four years, accompanied by the night outside the window, and slowly walked outside.

The next time he crosses, it's not far away, and it's time for him to retreat......