605. Chapter 605 - To Help, or Not to Help?
> "promised him...... Hey, hey, hey, hey" The national security adviser let out an eerie laugh: "It doesn't matter if he's an envoy or something, since they're going to send it to the door, what's there to be polite?"
Capture them, at least in exchange for our warships and planes. ”
Originally, the generals felt that something was wrong, but when they heard the security adviser say this, no one was silent.
At 9:18 a.m., in the midst of all the attention, the Mark III staggered over.
This time, it was He Qiliao who piloted the plane, and Ma Tianyuan was busy blocking the gap in the cabin with cotton.
The Mark plane was so old that a lot of smoke got into it, choking the two of them incessantly.
"Cough, cough, cough, blame you for this, what are you pretending to be? With such a broken plane, even if it is a J-8, it is much more comfortable! ”
He Qiliao covered his nose and replied loudly: "What do you know? This pretending is my forte, are you richer than me?
What good things does the Yankees not have? Only this World War II can really shock them. Look at it, the more backward things are, the more they can make them think cranky, and the sooner we can achieve our goal. ”
On the runway of the military base, the servicemen of the US special forces stared nervously at the rickety piece of iron: it wouldn't just fall down, would it? Do we need such a big battle?
Finally, the rear wheel of the broken mark fell to the top of the runway, and then the plane bounced up again, and after a few repeats, the plane finally landed smoothly and the hatch opened.
The special forces surrounded them, and they saw a black smoke coming out of it, and two heads came out of the smoke, and the faces of these two people were blackened, and they kept coughing.
Jumping off the plane, these two didn't look at anyone, grabbed a special forces soldier, and asked directly in English: "Where is the toilet?" What about toilets? I can't hold it back, I'm in a hurry!"
The warrior was also pure and good, and could feel the pain of holding his urine, so he instinctively pointed behind him, so the two guys ran away.
After being stunned for a long time, a team of special forces chased after him: I forgot the mission!
Only halfway through the chase, I saw the two of them stop and gather around a tree. With a "hiss", the two unchained their trousers, and pulled up there with pleasure.
A row of more than a dozen guns pointed at them, and the special forces felt that it was not a taste at all.
Isn't that right? Why are we so nervous? Those two "guns" of theirs are just made of meat, and they can really destroy us?
The commander stood silently in the back, he got the latest order from the headset, and with a wave of his hand, all the soldiers put their guns away.
After pulling it, He Qiliao shook it: "Cool! Americans are really hospitable, peeing and people standing guard with guns, this quality is really not covered. ”
The commander frowned and watched as the man's hand holding the "gun" wiped it on his buttocks, and then greeted him: "Two guests, please, our general wants to see you." ”
He Qiliao hugged him with a smile: "That's a must, come to visit from afar, and ask for a cup of tea if you say anything." Then you're welcome! ”
So the three of them hugged and walked towards the passage, and along the way, the commander kept carefully looking at He Qiliao's arm: This person is so disgusting, he seems to have shot away when he urinated just now, right?
When they got to the elevator, the commander sent them in, accompanied by someone else, and he was not qualified to go down below.
After changing a few elevators in a row, He Qiliao kept muttering there: "Professional, how afraid of bombing is this American?" The basement is buried so deep. ”
In the conference room, these high-ranking American officials frowned and looked at the image inside the elevator: Is this man really an envoy? Why is it so vulgar? Not a little cultivated?
There was a soft "hiss", and the door to the conference room opened, and the two oil-faced guys walked in.
As soon as they entered the door, He Qiliao and Ma Tianyuan glanced around the conference room, and then they saw familiar faces, so they immediately stood up and saluted: "Hello chief, I didn't know that the president of your country was also there, please forgive me." ”
The whole audience was convinced: it turned out that they were here to negotiate.
Two seats were abandoned, and the President of the United States was the first to speak: "You are special envoys, right?" Why has China been so aggressive lately? ”
Ma Tianyuan coughed, and now it was his turn to play.
"Mr. President, didn't you do the same when we set up the identification zone in the East China Sea? I don't think it's any strange. ”
"This is our territory, you have crossed the border!" Admiral Joel roared.
Ma Tianyuan did not back down: "The Diaoyu Islands are also ours, have you respected our territory?" ”
Dronjevic didn't feel that he had any bandit logic: "Please pay attention to the fact that the Diaoyu Islands were awarded to Japan after our resolution, and they are Japanese territory. ”
Ma Tianyuan was furious: "I can tell you now, and in the next step, we are going to decide to assign Hawaii to Russia, so please don't be angry when the time comes." ”
The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense, and both sides glared at each other, and no one refused to give in.
The President of the United States raised his right hand, signaled everyone to be quiet, and then stared at Ma Tianyuan and asked: "I want to know, what do you Chinese want to do?" ”
He Qiliao smiled, and saw him lean back, and then put his feet on the table.
"That's right, listen to other people's ideas and learn to respect each other, in fact, you Americans don't understand, right?"
Ma Tianyuan smiled, and then continued: "You also have the video of Curiosity, and you don't know the recent battle situation on Mars."
No one should play dumb, it's time for you Americans to do your duty, right? ”
……
A day later, the Americans had already established the facts: there was indeed a big war in outer space, and the Martians and the Chinese coalition were resisting the attack of the aliens.
Humanity is not sure of victory, and the coalition needs the help of the Americans.
The same venue, the same people, Homer and the two have been politely arranged by the Americans, and now it is an internal meeting of the Americans.
To help, or not to help.
Video footage of the asteroid belt was playing on the wall, and Americans were sweating profusely as they watched.
The alien insect tide was overwhelming, and when they saw those invincible mechs and mighty warships explode under the attack of the insects, the American generals were all silent.
The president did not dare to say that this time it was a space operation, American soldiers would receive new training, and in the end, they would face a terrible enemy.
At no time in history have Americans accepted the mass loss of their own children, even in times of national crisis.
If the decision to send troops is made, the president will risk impeachment.
To help, or not to help?