Chapter 927 Gluttony
Washington
White House, inside the Oval Office
Woodrow Wilson looks as if he is 10 years older, most of his original high-spirited blonde hair is half white, his face is thin, his eye sockets are deep, and when he looks at people, he always shows his eyes whether you want to harm me, which makes people feel cool and cool!
in the office
In addition to White House Chief of Staff Foster, there is also a private policy aide to the President of the East Side, Sir Sheng Yeyun, and the three are talking about the current war.
"If defeat is inevitable, then I, as the president of the United States, will go to the front line of defending Washington, and I would rather die a heroic death than never live, let alone sign the document of defeat and surrender in shame, and leave my disgraceful image in the annals of history.
I want to set a shining example for the people by valiantly dying on the battlefield as President.
In order to call on more passionate democratic freedom fighters to join the war against the despicable aggression of the Ocean Empire, the battlefield will be expanded from the city to the countryside, from the factory to the pasture, to every corner of the city, to the death.
Life is precious, love is more valuable, if it is for freedom, both can be thrown! ”
President Woodrow Wilson had a sickly glow on his face, as if he were facing an audience of thousands, waving his hands and giving a passionate speech.
Worst! The president's mental illness has worsened, and he needs to see a doctor.
Such thoughts swept through the mind of White House Chief of Staff Foster, and he was soon forced to suppress it.
Compared with the disastrous situation facing the country, the president's mental illness is only a pediatric, as long as it is not a terminal illness and burps tomorrow, it can be put aside for the time being and said slowly.
"Ahem...... Mr. President, we have a severe shortage of experienced commanders on the Washington front, not only in Washington, but also in Chicago and Kansas, and we have had to appoint businessmen as battalion commanders and factory owners as regimental commanders, at least with a little bit of managerial experience. Foster interrupted the president.
"Factory owners, don't we have a lot of factory owners? Those black-hearted capitalists who have no conscience evade taxes, deceive their superiors and subordinates, and do all kinds of evil......"
"Mr. President, I am explaining the difficulties in the current military preparations, because of the lack of qualified commanders, I have to appoint the factory owner to lead the entire regiment of soldiers."
"Oh, that's terrible." President Woodrow Wilson shrugged his shoulders a little nervously, he stood up and walked two steps in his office before suddenly stopping and looking back; "It might work wonders if the black-hearted factory owners took out the same methods of exploiting the workers, Foster...... We can paint a big pie for the black-hearted factory owners and tell them that if they win, they will get a big order......."
"Mr. President, I think these means are feasible." Foster had to interrupt the president again, and if he was to get him excited, he would definitely go on and on.
"Then you go ahead and make arrangements for a very ambitious economic revitalization plan, which is going to create a lot of jobs, and that's what the shady factory owners like, oh...... By the way, who are you? Why is it here? President Woodrow Wilson saw Sir Sheng Yeyun sitting on the side, and his brain suddenly went down a little, and he couldn't help but blurt out.
After the bird, the president's symptoms are getting worse and worse, and it seems that he will have to be treated first.
Before Foster could change his mind, President Woodrow Wilson suddenly slammed his head on the door, and the crisp sound of "pop" startled people.
He laughed out loud; "God, look at my memory, I just remembered that you are my dear personal policy adviser, Sir Sheng, a lonely warrior who has struggled against the behemoth of the Ocean Empire for more than 30 years, a Dutch nobleman of noble character, please forgive me for my faux pas."
"No...... Please do not feel guilty, I am deeply impressed by your noble personality, dear Mr. President. Sheng Yeyun was old-fashioned and replied very measuredly.
Noble personality charm!
President Woodrow Wilson???
Foster???
"I like your bluntness, Sir Sheng, the current situation is that the whole world is against the United States, our Atlantic trade routes are severely restricted, all imports and exports must pass through the port of Norfolk, Virginia, and the lifeline of the United States is in the hands of the Demon Legion. He was on the verge of suffocation. "President Woodrow Wilson quickly came to his senses and responded with the skillful means of a politician, He reached out and patted Sheng Yeyun on the shoulder and said;" Friend, we need your wisdom to break this impasse and win a little respite for the United States. ”
"Then negotiate, Mr. President, the French have joined forces with the Dutch, Belgian, Spanish and other countries, leaving a little room for international mediation, and we can buy time through negotiations to train our officers, strengthen the existing defensive line, and forge armored forces, we need time."
"No...... The Ocean Empire united 12 bandits to come to the door, they were insatiable, and Meili was determined not to give in, even if he fought to the last man, shed the last drop of blood, and used up the last bullet......"
Looking at Mr. President, who had re-entered the crazy track, Sheng Yeyun glanced at Foster helplessly, and Zhen Nyima couldn't talk about it anymore.
Sheng Yeyun had the intention of leaving at this moment; I'm willing to be a "BOC Talker", but I don't want to serve a madman.
Although it is difficult to find a ticket for the Atlantic cruise ship to Europe, Sheng Yeyun, as a senior staff member of the president, can still get a ticket if he tries to find a way, and he will leave anyway, anyway, Lao Tzu is a Dutch person, so he doesn't need to die with the rice guys.
Foster could only come out and play round; "Mr. President, we must have two options, and we must look at the current war calmly and wisely."
"Foster, what do you mean...... Surrender? ”
"No, no, no...... We have to have a second option, the French have provided an opportunity to drag out the war, we are emotionally connected to Paris, and let's not forget Mr. President, the French presented the Statue of Liberty, we fought together against the British, and the friendship between the two sides has endured the test of war and time. ”
"Don't talk to me about any bullshit friendship, the French are really willing to help us, they should accept our arms orders, and send us a large number of experienced officers, which are the support we need most at the moment, and I don't see any of them."
"Mr. President, calm down."
"Don't persuade me, Foster, I have seen through these sanctimonious Eurasian powers, they are all accomplices in the dismemberment of the United States, with the blood of the United States still remaining in the corners of their mouths, and on the other hand, they act as international consciences under the banner of justice and justice, all of them are the same dog." At this moment, President Woolrod-Wilson is sharp-tongued and insightful, as if he is not crazy again.
He looked at Sheng Yeyun earnestly, his eyes were full of endless pain and struggle, and said; "I knew that peace talks were a good idea to gain respite, but from the bottom of my heart I resisted such an idea, and would rather die than do it.
The United States of America is a country that I have cherished all my life, a beacon of democracy of prosperity and wealth, a free republic full of all the good things on earth, a country that I regard as a treasure and am willing to serve for the rest of my life, but it was bloodily invaded by the greedy and shameless dictator Li Fushou and shattered like precious porcelain.
America is crying and my heart is bleeding......
Mr. Sheng, as a world-renowned expert on the Ocean Empire, can you let me take a hard breath of evil in my heart and severely damage the Demon Monarch Li Fushou and the military empire he represents, even if it is to make my heart feel more comfortable.
In this way, even if we sit at the negotiating table, we can fight with the enemy with laughter and tears and keep the last bottom line in our hearts. ”
After speaking, his eyes looked at Sheng Yeyun earnestly, full of fiery hope.
This kind of tragedy of biting the enemy's flesh even if he dies made Sheng Yeyun tremble, he hesitated for a while, and said with a long sigh; "There is indeed such a way, with only one bullet, it can severely damage the cherished relatives around the Demon Monarch Li Fushou, but this will definitely arouse the monstrous anger of the Great Ocean Empire, and the backlash will be great, I am afraid that you and I will not be able to bear such a serious result."
"Hahahaha...... Please sir, come along, what am I afraid of even if I am not afraid of death? ”
"But I'm afraid that my family will be affected, and there will be no place in this world!"
"Please rest assured, sir, although the Ocean Empire is arrogant, it is impossible to fully conquer the United States, backed by the government of the United States, as long as you are incognito, you can ensure that your family will have no worries for a lifetime, wealth and prosperity, this is a solemn promise of the United States."
"This ...... All right! Sheng Yeyun finally let go of all his reserves, revealing a scene of sin in his heart, and said coldly with a cold light in his eyes;
"Your Excellency the President;
In the growth process of Li Fushou, Earl of Queensland, there is a person who has played a vital role in the development of him and the Ocean Empire, this person is Gu Yanchuan, the former governor of Liangguang, who is 77 years old this year and is living in the old mansion of Gusu City.
This person has a son, a daughter and a nephew, the daughter is the current Empress Gu of the Ocean Empire, the nephew is Gu Zhiwen, the king of Yue, and the only son is Gu Zhixue, the current governor of Liangguang.
Today's Liangguang Land has been operated by the Gu family for decades, and has become the main artery for sending overseas Chinese to the Ocean Empire, continuously sending the talents he needs to the Ocean Empire, delivering the nutrients for development and growth, and nourishing the two overseas countries of Chinese descent in the Ocean Empire and Yueguo.
The most important of these is Gu Zhixue, the governor of Liangguang, although this person is not highly educated and mediocre in ability, but he is filial piety, keeps his promises, and has always been proud of his brother-in-law Li Fushou in winning glory for the Chinese, and spared no effort to support his immigration expansion policy.
Tens of millions of people in the Liangguang region where it is located have always been wealthy and have great support for the Ocean Empire, and once this blood supply artery is cut off, it will definitely be able to make its heart ache.
I have heard that there are many enlightened revolutionaries in the Liangguang region, who hate the corrupt rule of the Qing court and yearn for a liberal and democratic America, can they take advantage of this......
Hearing these words, President Woodrod Wilson looked at Foster with a little surprise on his face, and without hesitation, he nodded his head and said; "Yes, great."