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Text 494 No one sleeps tonight

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    According to the meaning of the Ministry of Armed Forces, there is no need to cause such trouble at all. Just like when the Northwest Alliance and the Four-Province Alliance were annexed back then, first send diplomats to check the situation, select a few field airports that can land Yun-5, and then go to the sky.  Jiang directly beheaded.

    Although aviation kerosene has been completely cut off in the past few years, and high-grade gasoline and diesel oil have disappeared, relying on the advantages of the early start of the Jinmen Oil Refinery, a large number of technical personnel, and relatively complete equipment preservation, it can still be refined to be suitable for use in aviation piston engines.  gasoline.  Even if the amount is not much, it is enough for a large-scale airborne drop.

    However, the Ministry of Foreign Affairs and the Ministry of Internal Affairs have always opposed this rough and bold way of fighting, thinking that it is best to subdue the enemy without fighting.  Not only will it not benefit the region, but it will also add unnecessary burdens to the alliance.

    Now the East Asian Union has no shortage of coal, oil, or manpower. The only thing it lacks is time. If you want to develop the heavy chemical industry from scratch, you can only climb a little bit.  It is useless to light up the technology tree alone, lacking the cooperation of surrounding industries, many things and machinery are castles in the air.

    As far as the project of restoring self-sufficiency in weapons and ammunition is concerned, the blueprints and formulas are ready-made, and the technicians are also ready-made, but what about the raw materials?  To make guns and cannons, you must first produce seamless steel pipes. You need organic processing equipment and chemical raw materials. The collected old world finished products will not last long.

    Without these things, can guns be made?  It's okay, let's make do.  Get a flintlock or even a breech-loading needle rifle, and then a smoothbore gun with a cardboard fixed bullet can definitely kill people.  But from a long-term perspective, it is really useless except to waste manpower and material resources.

    Now the territory and resources occupied by the East Asian Alliance are enough, what is needed is peaceful development, and there is no need to rush to pursue rapid expansion.  It is enough to engage in infiltration, splitting, and subversive actions to cause trouble for other forces.  Take a bite if you have a chance, and wait slowly if you don't have a chance.

    ?But the military is not happy. They train soldiers every day to accumulate weapons and ammunition, gear up for preparations, and then you tell me that there will be no large-scale military operations in the next five years. How can you explain to your subordinates?  Who doesn't want to go to the battlefield to make meritorious deeds and get promoted, who doesn't want to expand the territory and glorify the ancestors?

    According to the meaning of those young military officers, not only should the territory and population of the Redeemer be obtained, but also the Southwest Alliance and the Southeast Alliance must be pushed away, and then the ships will be collected by land and sea and sent to Southeast Asia in one breath. Only then can they take a breather and rest  .

    But they can't relax too much. They want Siberia in the north, and they want it in the Indian Peninsula in the south.  Anyway, whoever doesn't take advantage of the opportunity of the zombie disease to sweep across Asia will be a sinner through the ages!

    Fortunately, they didn't rush to go to South Korea and Japan. It's not that they didn't want to go, but the nuclear leaks in those two places were too serious, there were almost no safe areas, and there were no survivors.  Those who could be contacted ran over, and those who could not be contacted knew where to hide.

    The most troublesome thing is that these two opinions have supporters in the council, and no one can convince anyone.  The result is that the injustices on the public face are all contested in private.

    The Ministry of the Interior and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs launched a set of infiltration plans called Bird Flocks, and the Ministry of Armed Forces also launched a set of armed annexation plans called Pangolins.  The two sides are both cooperating with each other and guarding against each other. They both want to improve the plan one step ahead, and then gain more support in the council.

    Zhang Ke himself does not actually support the pangolin operation. His thinking mode is seriously influenced by Hong Tao, and he is unwilling to cause large-scale internal fighting among survivors before the zombies are completely eliminated.  Necessary annexation is of course necessary, it is for development, and if the conditions for development are already met, there should be no blind expansion.

    It's nice to say how much territory Guangtu has occupied and how many people it has ruled, but fighting always kills people, and not every time it can be as smooth as the previous two operations.  Once you make a mistake, it will be an endless battle to the death.

    ?But he is only a combat staff officer of the Staff Department under the Ministry of Armed Forces. His seniority is useless, his position is not very high, and he is soft-spoken.  So the work that should be done must be done, and it must be done well.

    "Ring, ring, ring, ring, ring" Not only some people in the Redeemer base were unable to fall asleep tonight, some people in the capital city 3,000 kilometers away were also disturbed by the sound of the phone ringing their dreams.

    "Hello, it's me" Zhou Yuan stretched out her arm to pick up the phone on the bedside table, and put it to her ear with her eyes closed.

    Seven years have passed, and her appearance is still so enchanting, but there are a few fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.  The waist covered under the towel is no longer as slender as before, but every move is more feminine, like a ripe peach, which makes people want to bite.

    "Send it to my room immediately!" After listening quietly for more than ten seconds,??Zhou Yuan put down the microphone and opened her eyes. After struggling for a while, she got up and left the mat. She put on her silk pajamas and was about to walk out of the bedroom when she saw her face in the dressing mirror.

    "Ahyou're getting old" He moved closer to touch the bags under the eyes that were not obvious, scratched his hair into a mess, and tried to make a few cute expressions.  Unsatisfied with the result, he left with a long sigh.

    As the Minister of Foreign Affairs who holds great power and also serves as an executive director, she fights with her subordinates, colleagues, other departments, and the council all day long. It was originally her favorite job, and it really aroused a strong sense of competitiveness.  Always feel like something is missing.

    Man, that's right, she has everything around her, except that no man dares to approach her.  It's not that she actively rejects people thousands of miles away, but that no one dares to make a mistake when they see her. She can't wait to wear ten layers of masks, and she can say as little as possible. If she can't, she has to look down at her toes  .

    It's too cold to be in a high place!  Originally, she liked this kind of game where tens of thousands of people cross the single-plank bridge, pushing everyone else down, and only she passed safely.  But the more single-plank bridges you cross, the fewer bridges ahead, and the less fun you will have.  In many cases, I can no longer find the fun, and I am just dealing with it.

    Why is this so she understands in her heart, lack of pressure.  Everyone works and lives step by step, even if there is a fight, it is very low-level and very ordinary.  I can no longer find the feeling that if you don't pay attention, you will be smashed to pieces like when you were in the Relief Army and the Survival League.

    Especially no one restricts herself from all aspects. Since the man died, she has let herself go for two years, and she has put all her strength into it. It is really a lot of fun fighting with others.

    However, it soon became apparent that the opponents were all so ordinary, playing the same old tricks without any tricks.  There are very few people who can understand themselves, and there are very few people who partially understand.  If you can't find a friend, or even a qualified opponent, you will naturally lose your motivation.

    "Boom, boom, boomMr. Zhou, I'm Secretary Sun" Before half a cigarette was finished, there was a light knock on the door, with the same pitch and the same interval, and then a man's voice, steady and clear  cautious.

    "Come in" Zhou Yuan was a little annoyed, why didn't any of these young people dare to tease her.  In order to create opportunities, even the secretary was replaced by a young man of Yishui. With the infamy of being an old cow eating young grass with nothing on his back, he got nothing in the end.

    "This is an urgent and top-secret telegram that was just received 25 minutes ago. There are two copies in total. It was sent separately by Ambassador Sibeck and Thrush!"

    A pair of black shiny three-jointed leather shoes, a pair of dark green military trousers whose trouser seam can cut tofu, and a young man with a slender figure and a handsome face walked in silently with well-measured steps.

    Standing at attention one meter away from the coffee table, looking at the oil painting on the wall with both eyes, reporting work in a standard baritone voice like a TV announcer.  At the same time, he opened the leather bag that he carried at any time and took out the black folder, which was placed neatly on the upper right corner of the coffee table, and the two sides closely matched the coffee table.

    "Open it!" Zhou Yuan snuffed out the cigarette and leaned back on the back of the sofa, raised her legs, and took the opportunity to separate a gap at the hem of the nightgown, revealing the white and colorful connotation.

    "Yes" Secretary Sun stood at attention again, took out a letter opener from his purse, bowed and used a very skillful and quick technique to remove the sealant on the folder, put away the knife, stood up, and stood at attention Continue to admire the wall  That pair of oil paintings depicting the first battle to defend the capital, all eyes fixed.
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