Comrade, Your Ingredients Are Too Complicated

 April 30, 1942, Taiyuan Meishan Conference Hall.

On the night that the army reorganization experts and Huang He sent off the northern delegation, the Eighth Route Army headquarters hundreds of kilometers away received a top-secret telegram from the Suiyuan area.

Since the matter was so important, the deputy commander-in-chief immediately summoned several colleagues to discuss the next phase of the battle plan.

“Desan’s army is really ridiculously strong, and the northern allies were almost pushed into desperation.”

“According to Huang He’s words, the Germans actually have a chance to pass the purgatory level of Winter is Coming. If this force is placed in Asia, it is estimated that even we will have a hard time blocking it.”

“Fortunately, there are gaps between the axes. Although Japan is also one of the main members, their strength is still not that good.”

 The main content of this meeting can be divided into two parts.

First, that is naturally the new demand of the allies, which is to discuss matters related to adding four-engine heavy bombers to the mutual assistance agreement.

After everyone had circulated the top-secret telegram, the deputy general staff gently knocked on the table to attract everyone's attention, and then expressed his views first.

 “In my opinion, it must be added.”

“After all, whether it is a non-aggression treaty or a so-called friendship and alliance treaty, it may eventually be torn up unilaterally, especially if these things are signed with the North.”

After speaking, the deputy general staff officer looked at the military map in the conference room.

 In a sense, it is absolutely true to hit with one punch to avoid hundreds of punches.

“Just like Huang He said in the telegram, even if we don’t provide direct help, the other party will develop or imitate equipment of the same level in the future.”

After pondering for a moment, Commander Huzi first knocked his pipe, and then continued to add:

“The mutual assistance treaty can be extended, but we must drive out the Japanese with our own hands and regain the land that was plundered in the past before the end of this world war.”

"Blacksmith need its own hardware."

His eyes are deep and his vision is mainly focused on the northwest and northeast. Following the look in his eyes, everyone present immediately understood the meaning of their colleague's words.

However, Master Huzi obviously has his own ideas.

“I personally think that when it comes to interests, you still have to fight for them with fists. Contracts and the like can only serve as the icing on the cake.”

“At that time, anyone who wants to cause trouble will have to think carefully to see if he has the ability.”

 Speaking of this, the big guys in the conference room nodded.

 Judging from the current global situation, if the hard power of a large power is seriously insufficient, even a clear written treaty will become a BL toilet paper.

 “Instead of keeping it in your own hands, it is better to take the opportunity to take it out in exchange for more benefits.”

As soon as these words came out, several big guys immediately became warlike.

 Judging from the current strength of the Eighth Route Army, the main forces can completely push the enemies in North China and North Saibe without regard to losses.

Even if the situation develops for another year and a half, it is estimated that one big topic will be missing from the future meetings of the Big Three in Crimea. What TG now lacks is just an opportunity and time.

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Seeing that the atmosphere was a little off, the deputy general staff officer coughed slightly and presided over:

“The topic just discussed is not within the scope of today’s meeting. Regarding the mutual assistance treaty and future attack plans, let’s leave it at that.”

“Let’s take a look at the second proposal in the telegram now, and wait for Lao Xu to come later.”

 Speaking of Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

　　When the deputy general staff officer just mentioned the name of his colleague, there was a burst of footsteps outside the door of the conference room.

After a while, the infantry expert with a tired face pushed the door directly in. Behind him, there was a sneaky figure of a dog walking with him carrying a bag.

"Sorry, everyone, I'm late. The plane is a bit slow at night, so I didn't keep everyone waiting."

“No, no, you came just in time, sit down quickly.”

 As we said before, the content of this meeting can be divided into two parts. One is the new demands of allies, and the other is about the work-for-relief plan.

 When it comes to matters related to disaster relief operations, the infantry expert, who is the main person in charge of Henan Province, naturally cannot be absent.

After his colleagues took a short break, the deputy general staff officer first picked up the telegram placed on the table, and then said with concern:

“Lao Xu, how is the situation over there in Yu Province? Is everything going well?”

"Look at this telegram, it's from the New Military Region. Lao Nie and Huang He's proposal is that the headquarters will transfer the refugees from the Yellow River area to Suiyuan for work relief."

 The deputy general staff officer's inquiry made the infantry expert and Li Yunlong's expressions instantly look very ugly.

 The former did not reply immediately, but silently took the telegram and started reading it. The latter seemed to want to say something, but was persuaded by a look from his old boss, the brigade commander.

After a brief silence, Mr. Xu forced a smile and said to everyone's concerned eyes:

“The situation in Henan Province is very bad. Natural and man-made disasters have turned the area into a mess. I only have a few small base areas in my hands and cannot control the current disaster situation at all.”

 “Damn preserved fruit, you don’t treat the common people as human beings at all!”

“Especially the man named Tang. He is domineering, exacting, and causing great harm. He is no different from a locust! If I have a chance in the future, I will definitely not let him go!”

 In 1942, Henan Province was plagued by various natural and man-made disasters.

Although there are many reasons for the disaster, preserved fruits and bald heads definitely have unshirkable responsibility. Their deeds were like those of a crowd of demons dancing wildly.

In order to let everyone present understand the situation further, the infantry expert waved to his chief disciple, indicating that the other party could start distributing documents.

 After receiving the instruction, Li Yunlong opened the briefcase under his arm without saying a word, and handed letters of information prepared in advance to the bosses.

Just a glance at the situation in Yu Province caused sighs to be heard in the conference room. (End of chapter)