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Chapter 596: Popular

Eagle Sauce Country, Office of the President.

Unreliable sat in a luxurious leather chair, put down the phone in his hand, and looked solemnly at the State Counselor sitting opposite him: "Acheson, as you expected, Chu Yuchen of Daxia rejected our suggestion to give way."

"Your Excellency the Commander."

Acheson put down the coffee cup in his hand, his eyes were sharp, and his smile was gentle but profound.

He cleared his throat and began to analyze the current complex situation in depth:

“This conflict between the two countries is actually a farce co-directed by the U.S. and North Korea.

There are at least two purposes behind this:

First, it is to teach a profound lesson to the ignorant South Koreans, so that they can recognize their own status and help Daxia further consolidate its influence in East Asia;

Second, they are intentionally slowing down our army’s withdrawal from Yadong, thereby interfering with our layout of the desert world.”

After listening to this, Unreliable nodded in agreement, but his worries also increased.

"Acheson, in this case, how should we deal with this dilemma?" he asked, his eyes revealing an urgent desire to get an answer.

"Before I give you a strategy, I want to ask you what you think." Acheson's eyes were fixed on unreliability. "What are your plans for South Korea's request for help?"

"This is the problem..."

Unreliable looked a little hesitant, weighing the pros and cons in his mind, "Although South Korea was once an important ally of ours, now that the two sides have terminated the alliance treaty, we can just ignore it...

But, you know... they agreed to give us all the gold they have in our country after the war, and the price is really a little bit hesitant for me."

“It’s a tricky choice indeed.”

Acheson nodded in approval:

“Our petrodollar policy is facing unprecedented pressure, and the global economic landscape is quietly changing. South Korea’s gold is undoubtedly a shot in the arm that can temporarily alleviate our urgent financial needs.

Moreover, as the era of great strife is about to come, our military expenditure will surely rise steadily. Without the two younger brothers, Jioboshi and South Korea, who can be harvested at any time, our economy will be under greater pressure. "

Unreliable nodded repeatedly, and then said with some lack of confidence: "So, I was thinking, how can we properly help South Korea resist the attack from North Korea without provoking Daxia..."

“It’s not difficult, actually.”

Aitchison's eyes were sharp, and he looked confident: "I have met Chu Yuchen several times. Although he is young, every move he makes is very meaningful.

Many people are now confused by the overwhelming offensive of North Korea against South Korea, thinking that this is a two-in-one game with the support of the British.

"Is not it?"

Unreliable asked doubtfully: "The actions of the Daxia military have directly dismembered South Korea's greatest air and naval advantages. Apart from not directly entering the game, I can guarantee that most of North Korea's game intelligence sources against South Korea must be provided by Daxia's satellites and air force."

"hehe."

Gonzalez chuckled and shook his head: "Sir, you are confused. What Chu Yuchen did is actually very simple. It is to shorten the fighting power between the two sticks. Otherwise, the Sandaime is not a fool. How will he end up?"

Unreliable thought carefully and nodded slightly.

Gonzalez continued: "On the issue of Korea, we share the same view as Daxia, that Korea must live separately.

However, I think our young General Chu missed one point."

"what is the problem?"

Burebo's expression suddenly brightened up, he became interested and asked without hesitation.

"Without air threats, the North Korean Army's offensive power is terrifying, and the South Korean Army is incompetent."

Gonzalez raised his eyebrows: "Now the North Korean army, one in the east and one in the west, are rushing south like no one is in the land, leaving South Koreans with almost no time to organize a new line of defense.

If there is no external force to change all this, South Korea may no longer exist in a few days."

"So... we now agree to South Korea's request and order the 2nd Division to immediately go north to help South Korea establish a new line of defense. I think Daxia should agree."

Gonzalez's long speech made Bukaipu nod his head in agreement, but he still looked a little hesitant:

"If we follow Daxia's rules and only have the army participate in the game, I'm afraid we won't be able to do it... Also, it's unknown whether Daxia will suffer because of our participation."

"Sir, how about I talk to Chu Yuchen now and get his opinion before making a decision?"

After listening to the State Counselor's understanding, Bu Ke Pu was very pleased: "Gonzalez, I'll leave this matter to you."

Then, he pointed to the red landline on his desk and said, "Talk to Chu Yuchen here."

……

The military building in the capital of Daxia.

Young Master Chu was sitting at the table, leaning back in his chair, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand. The aroma of the tea rose up and filled the entire room.

The office door was gently pushed open and Wu Qingzhu walked into the room. She came to Mr. Chu's desk with a document in her hand.

She carefully placed the document on the table, then straightened her back, looked determined, and reported in a clear voice:

"General Chu, the General Staff has just completed a detailed analysis report. The results show that even without air support, the Second Mechanized Division of the Eagle Sauce Country still has a strong assault force, enough to defeat a reorganized corps of the North Koreans alone."

Young Master Chu put down the teacup in his hand and quickly focused his eyes on the report. His slender fingers flipped through the contents of the report, his eyes flickering slightly. After a moment, he looked up at Wu Qingzhu and asked calmly, "Does the North Koreans intend to send more troops to the southern front?"

"Have."

Wu Qingzhu nodded and said, "Two more legions on the western front have crossed the demarcation line. According to the latest intelligence, they may send more troops later."

"Also, on the southern front of the capital, a corps advancing south on the western front of North Korea was stubbornly blocked when it tried to cross the Han River. The two sides fought back and forth and reached a stalemate for the time being."

The corners of Master Chu's mouth drew up a subtle smile, as if he felt a little mocking of the North Korean's actions. "It seems that the Sandaime has gotten a little too proud of himself."

He said calmly, "Deploying the troops that reinforced the Eastern Front to the Western Front, this strategy of focusing on the West and neglecting the East is undoubtedly a taboo in military strategy. If a corps in the East continues to advance, the consequences will be disastrous."

When Wu Qingzhu heard what Master Chu said, she showed a hint of hesitation and doubt in her eyes, but she soon regained her composure. She asked tentatively, "Should we alert the North Koreans?"

Young Master Chu slowly shifted his gaze away from the report and turned to look at Wu Qingzhu.

His eyes were as deep as the abyss, flashing with wisdom, and his fingers tapped lightly on the table, making a crisp and rhythmic sound.

"No need." Young Master Chu's voice was low and firm, as if he was stating an unshakable fact.

After a short silence, Young Master Chu shook his head gently and continued, "Remember, in this game, a one-sided situation is not what we want to see. Only when both sides go back and forth and have a lively and colorful exchange of ideas, is that what Daxia likes the most."

After saying that, Young Master Chu stood up, walked steadily to the window, turned his back to Wu Qingzhu, and looked far into the east, as if he could see the three thousand miles of rivers and mountains filled with raging artillery fire and cries of killing.

"Green Bamboo!"

Young Master Chu suddenly turned around, and the sunlight shining on him added a bit of majesty. His voice was deep and powerful, with an unquestionable tone: "Remember, notify them immediately to suspend intelligence support to North Korea."

The sunlight slanted into the room, lengthening the figure of Young Master Chu and reflecting it on the wall behind him, forming a picture with great visual impact.

Wu Qingzhu stood there, watching the scene quietly, feeling an indescribable emotion welling up in his heart.

In Yadong, the young boss in front of him is the only one who plays chess.

"Jingle Bell……"

As Young Master Chu finished speaking, the whole room seemed to fall into a deeper silence. However, this tranquility was soon broken by a sharp ringing of the phone.

At the signal from Mr. Chu, Wu Qingzhu picked up the phone.