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    Chapter 175

    From a historical perspective and from a Korean perspective, Kim Koo-du is a great historical figure.  But from Fang's perspective, Jin Jiu is just a valuable chess piece.

    Thinking of this, Fang always thinks of the classic Internet language: A big game of chess is being played.  If the Americans used financial means to support Germany and completely broke the old world order led by Britain, then North Korea is a pawn in Fang Jianxiong's reconstruction of the Asian order.  In Go terms, the position where this piece landed is called Tesuji!  Because the Korean Independence Army continues to cause trouble, Japan spends huge military and financial resources every year to carry out its suppression. This is a huge burden that the Japanese government cannot get rid of.  North Korea's iron ore and copper mines are now the main source of raw materials for Japan's steel industry.

    Japan, which is resource-poor, now only has Korea as a colony to exploit, so the Korean Independence Army has no worries about the source of troops, and some Koreans who cannot survive have come to join them.

    Jin Jiu didn¡¯t expect that he didn¡¯t have to wait for a meeting this time. When he asked for a meeting three months ago, he had to wait for a full two hours.  The person who came out to receive us reminded us in a somewhat stiff tone: "China and the Soviet Union are at war, and the president's time is very tight. Please hurry up."

    Jin Jiu quickly expressed his thanks and followed him into the study room, where he saw Fang Jianxiong, the President of the Republic of China, standing with his back to the room.  Hearing the noise, Fang Jianxiong turned around and smiled, stretched out his hand and said, "Mr. Jin, it's been a long time."

    After some polite greetings, Fang Jianxiong looked at Jin Jiu who was sitting respectfully and said with a smile: "I heard from Yunong. The Korean Independence Army wants to form its own aviation force, which is not easy to handle. The air force is a very complex technical branch.  The Chinese government began to establish its air force and develop its own fighter aircraft very early, and it took more than 20 years to achieve its current achievements."

    Jin Jiu didn't know what else was hidden in these words, so he answered cautiously: "The North Korean people will never forget the huge help given by the Chinese people! The government-in-exile of the Republic of Korea has never thought about producing its own aircraft. It just wants to do more for the future."  Be prepared." This can only be said. The Republic of Korea now lives under a fence and can only accept what others give, except for some worthless human lives.  The government-in-exile really couldn't afford any decent capital.

    North Korea will not forget the help of the Chinese people. This is a bit ironic!  Fang Jianxiong just took it as a joke. Small countries like this are often like this, and interests control everything.  To strike with iron, you have to be strong yourself. As long as China is strong enough, neighboring countries will have no choice but to follow China's baton.  Don¡¯t expect to feed a white-eyed wolf until it¡¯s cooked.  It can only make it fearful and not dare to disobey.

    "Well, the Air Force has a batch of 80% new Eagle-3 fighter jets. Although their performance is not very advanced, there is no problem at all as a training aircraft. I will approve a note and you go to Commander Feng Hua to find out the specific funding issues.  Dai Yunong." Fang Jianxiong stopped trying to figure out what he meant. President Fang was not the one to do the job of trying to figure out Jin Jiu. The people below him were full of tricks.

    With Fang Jianxiong¡¯s approval, Jin Jiu¡¯s face was full of joy and he bowed repeatedly.  Fang Jianxiong sent him out with a smile on his face. When he walked to the door, he suddenly said: "Japan's move southward is tantamount to self-destruction. The restoration of North Korea is just around the corner. Mr. Jin can think more about what will happen after the restoration."

    Jin Jiu was stunned for a moment, as if he had been hit by high-voltage electricity. His whole body went limp and his lips trembled. He had no energy left to get into the car, so he just stared blankly at Fang Jianxiong and turned to leave.  After a long time, he suddenly fell to his knees and cried loudly!  For the first time in many years, I saw the hope of North Korea's restoration. This hope was the mystery hidden in President Fang Da's words just now. China will fight against Japan.  In the event of war against Japan, North Korea would of course be the first to bear the brunt.

    Fang Jianxiong did not look back. He could understand Jin Jiu's feelings and sympathize with his lifelong efforts.  But sympathy does not mean giving in vain, and there is no need to discuss anything without benefit exchange.

    A car came out of the back door of the Presidential Palace and drove quietly to the National Defense Forces General Hospital.  In a separate courtyard, when the autumn drizzle was falling, Fang Rui was sitting in a wheelchair on the corridor, staring blankly at the world woven by the autumn rain.  The young nurse had a good face. When she learned that this was the eldest son of President Fang Da, and that he had returned from being injured on the battlefield in Central Asia, all the medical staff in the hospital were so excited that they could not contain themselves.  The young nurse volunteered and took the initiative to take good care of Fang Rui.

    When he was sent to Beijing from the Dihua Military Region Hospital, Fang Rui¡¯s injury no longer had any major problems, and all he needed was to recover slowly.  The left leg, which was originally thought to be unsalvable, was saved under the careful treatment of the doctor. Even as I got older, I would feel a faint pain on rainy days.  Fang Rui didn't have much regret. If he did, he could only complain that he was injured too early and didn't catch up with the subsequent battle.

    A blanket was gently covered on his legs, and Fang Rui smiled at the little nurse, not wanting to dwell on nonsense.  Fang Rui, who is introverted, can only interact with people he is familiar with.?Only when we are together can we have something to say.  Fang Rui kept looking at the entrance of the corridor. He moved in yesterday. According to his expectation, his father should be back today.

    In Fang Rui¡¯s mind, his father is an omnipotent figure.  His father had always been indulgent to his sisters, but extremely strict to his three sons, but Fang Rui knew that his father valued his children very much.  Many times, as long as he wants to do something that his mother does not support, his father will not stop him.  "Experiencing some things is not necessarily a bad thing!" This was what his father said to his mother, and Fang Rui happened to hear it.  Because of these words, Fang Rui understood his father's painstaking efforts.

    Looking at the young and handsome profile, the heartbeat of little nurse Yao Xiang, a hot girl from Hunan, was beating loudly. She never thought that she would meet the eldest son of the president on this occasion, let alone that the eldest son almost died on the battlefield.  .  There is discipline in the hospital, and this matter is not allowed to be publicized to the outside world, but the entire hospital knows about it, and they all feel honored that the country has such a great president.  In the minds of the people, the president is equal to the emperor in the past, and the eldest son is equal to the prince. The eldest son is already on the battlefield, who else can make a fuss about his own children?

    Fang Rui took out his wallet and there was a photo inside. Two young soldiers with similar looks were standing together. Yao Xiang couldn't help but ask: "Is this man your brother?" Fang Rui nodded: "Yes, his name is Fang Ping, an Air Force volunteer."  The man was fighting with the Luftwaffe in England. He was in greater danger than me. Before he left, he wrote to me and said that if he did not go to England, he would regret it for the rest of his life. Anyone can find an excuse to avoid this country.  War, only the son of the president cannot avoid the war like a coward, because that will disgrace his father and ruin his father's reputation. In our minds, safeguarding our father's wisdom is above all else. In our father's eyes,  In my mind, national interests are above all else!¡±

    When Fang Rui looked down at the photo and muttered to herself, Yao Xiang saw a man who made her tremble slightly walking slowly and standing in front of the wheelchair. The man smiled at Yao Xiang and said in a calm and low voice:  "I don't need you to protect my honor. It's true that the national interest is above all else. How is it? How is the wound?"

    Fang Rui looked up and smiled brightly. It was difficult to connect Fang Rui at this time with the officer who ordered the killing of more than a hundred Soviet prisoners of war.  "It's okay. It's just that it will be a little difficult to walk from now on. There were two pieces of shrapnel embedded in my left leg. They were all taken out."

    "What are your plans after being discharged from the hospital?" Fang Jianxiong walked behind the wheelchair and pushed Fang Rui slowly down the corridor. Yao Xiang followed cautiously, unable to help but want to listen to the conversation between them.

    "If the army still wants me, then I will continue to fight as a soldier." Fang Rui replied simply. Fang Jianxiong smiled: "Okay, you decide for yourself. By the way, Fang Ping returned to China and has been in the UK for almost half a year.  This guy finally agreed to the rotation."

    "Can I get promoted this time? How about working for a brigade commander? Otherwise, that kid will come back from England and have to show off after being promoted." Fang Rui licked his face to ask for the official position. Fang Jianxiong laughed loudly after hearing this and said: "Okay  , I will give you a promotion, and I will hold on to Baldir Khurgan for a whole week. Only three hundred people from a regiment came down from the position. You are good, you are really good."

    Yao Xiang saw the uncontrollable tears in the corners of President Fang Da¡¯s eyes, and his heart twitched hard. This is a father, a living person.  "Compared to those brothers who died in the war, I am lucky." Fang Rui said.

    After staying in the hospital for less than an hour, Fang Jianxiong left in a hurry. Before leaving, he said to Yao Xiang: "Please!" After leaving the hospital, Fang Jianxiong appeared at the General Staff and saw Xu Shuzheng's face covered with stubble and his bloodshot eyes staring at the huge  In the sand table, Fang Jianxiong didn't notice it after he came in.

    "What's wrong? Zheng again!" When Fang Jianxiong spoke, Xu Shuzheng realized it. He sighed and pointed at the sand table and said: "This Chuikov is really difficult to fight. At present, a big victory in the Central Asian war has basically been finalized, but the Siberian battlefield has been delayed.  There are no outstanding results in the battle. Chuikov relies on sufficient strategic depth and has been resisting step by step. It is difficult for his main force to be captured for a decisive battle."

    "Hmph, lure the enemy deep, harass the enemy behind, and use the camera to fight decisively. Chuikov made a good calculation. Unfortunately, the Soviet army does not have air supremacy, so it is difficult to have much impact on our army's logistics line. Although not many enemies were wiped out in the Siberian battlefield, Chuikov also  There is no way out. If we don't resist properly, Stalin will deal with him for us." Fang Jianxiong liked the bearded thing the most, and he was very skilled at killing his own people.

    "Novosibirsk, now our two armies have formed a pincer. What if Chuikov retreats again?" Xu Shuzheng was still unsure. After all, Chuikov had too many bad records on the issue of retreat.  (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to m. to read.)
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