EBE Chapter 1146 Who the hell are you trying to kill now?
Chapter 1146 Who the hell are you trying to kill now?
This is indeed an opportunity.
Prince Asaka has never denied it.
However, the Prime Minister's Office and the Secretary of the Army seem to have taken this matter far too lightly.
The actions and motives of the Empire will be noticed by Yamashiro, Britain, and even the Northern Soviet Union.
These forces will definitely unite to stop this.
So the empire's plan, to achieve nothing, is like taking food from a fire.
Don't end up getting injured instead of getting food.
"I doubt the son-in-law will agree either," the butler thought of someone. This son-in-law is a sharp blade in Shancheng, the kind who'll charge wherever he's told.
Prince Asaka nodded; "He would naturally not agree, and I even have a feeling that he is already thinking of a way."
There seems to be no other way.
At the old man's official residence, a group of people were also at a loss in the face of this situation.
They were powerless to prevent the Japanese troops from joining forces with the Berlin forces.
Of course, they had considered the British, but the problem was that Britain probably couldn't stop their attack; a rendezvous was only a matter of time.
If these two come together, they will definitely put pressure on the US.
This is a problem that is bound to happen.
There was nothing we could do to stop it; we could only watch it happen.
“We should tell the Northern Soviet Union about this.” Director Zhou thought for a moment and changed his approach. Since he couldn’t come up with a proper solution on his own, he decided to let the Northern Soviet Union come up with one.
The Northern Soviet Union was the least willing to see these groups unite, because if they did, fires would inevitably break out in both its eastern and western directions.
"Bei Su." The young Zhuge Liang, sitting beside him with his legs crossed, sipping tea, looked up at him tentatively and asked, "Should we let them come up with a solution?"
Director Zhou nodded and returned to his seat, picking up his teacup and taking a sip. "If we really want to say who is most afraid of them uniting, then I think the one who should be most afraid is the Northern Soviet Union, not us. Of course, we must also be vigilant about this. I think we can release one-third of the iron ore mines in the Sichuan direction to the outside world first, and some of the coal mines should also be released. Furthermore, we must immediately strengthen cooperation and trade with Central Asia, purchasing oil from them to stockpile war materials for us."
The weapons in the mountain city can be replaced, but in order to avoid a new round of attacks by the Japanese army, this matter has been delayed until now.
After a moment of contemplation, the old man placed the glass in his hand aside. "If that's the case," he said, "we're probably facing a new round of attacks from the enemy."
General Zhang stood up, looked at the map hanging on the wall for a while, and said, "But we need it now."
Light weapons, heavy weapons, bullets—all of these require steel. If the mountain city doesn't develop its mineral resources, the army's equipment won't be effectively upgraded. Once the three countries truly unite, future wars will be even more brutal.
After thinking for a moment, Fatty Kong offered a suggestion: "I think that after sending this signal to the Soviet Union, we should also stockpile oil from them. They need us to hold off the Japanese offensive, and that will not change. Unless they also turn their guns on Berlin and Tokyo."
Following Kong Pangzi's signal, everyone's gaze fell on Director Zhou.
When it comes to understanding Northern Soviet Union, no one knows as well as the man in front of us; he is the one who truly understands that place.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Director Zhou said firmly, "Absolutely impossible."
The Northern Soviet Union is currently being torn apart by the previous regime, and in the Far East, it has been attacked again by the Japanese army. The propaganda they are spreading to the people there is that they will not abandon a single person or city, and that they are protecting the interests of the people.
Therefore, if you dare to cooperate with the Japanese army, unless you truly resolve the issues with the previous regime, the people will immediately become dissatisfied, more and more people will join the previous regime, and it may even lead to armed conflict.
"It's good that they don't dare." Little Zhuge chuckled; "As long as they don't dare, we have an ally for the time being."
At this point, he turned to ask Boss Dai, who hadn't spoken until now.
Ever since Boss Dai was slaughtered by Little Zhuge, he's completely powerless. He's now like someone with a severed arm; he can't afford to offend anyone present.
"Can your people contact Zhou Weiguo?"
Zhou Weiguo's name drew everyone's attention to Little Zhuge. Little Zhuge, completely unfazed by their stares, laughed and said, "There are some things we care about our reputation for, so when considering this issue, we naturally face many limitations. But he..."
"He's shameless." The old man said angrily, mentioning the man.
Fatty Kong nodded in agreement.
That's truly shameless.
“We were able to get in touch with him. He’s currently living with Okamura Yasuji and his group.” After replying, Boss Dai asked, “Do we still need to look for him?”
Director Zhou interrupted Boss Dai, saying, "I think we don't need to look for them for now. Since they're together, he'll probably know what's going on. Besides, as Jiansheng said, we have our schemes and tricks, but we have our bottom line. There are some things we might not be able to find a breakthrough in, but he probably can."
Hehehe...
When Okamura Neiji saw the telegram from Kyoto, he knew that this matter was truly doomed to fail.
He was about to speak when the telegram in his hand was snatched away.
Take a closer look.
Damn it, when did Zhou Weiguo come in? How come he didn't even know?
Zhou Weiguo, dressed in the uniform of a Major General from Berlin, took the telegram, read it, and then casually tossed it onto the table, looking at Okamura sitting in front of him. "As expected, you have ulterior motives, actually trying to negotiate with a tiger."
Okamura Neiji rolled his eyes and picked up the teacup beside him; "Don't put it so harshly, we're trying to maximize our profits."
“Maximizing interests means ensuring you get those interests. Berlin and Washington, aren’t they better than you? Are you so sure that your interests will be guaranteed, and that the North Soviet Union will allow you to unite? We will allow you to unite.”
Okamura Neiji chuckled a few times and then looked at Zhou Weiguo; "I don't see how you can stop this, unless you can improve the British army's combat effectiveness or prevent us from joining forces, otherwise this matter may be difficult."
“I can’t stop this, and there’s no way to stop it, but I think I’ll use my own methods to solve this problem.”
Your methods?
Yamadajima, sitting next to him, put down his teacup, frowned, and asked, "What do you want to do?"
What the hell are you trying to do? The murderous intent in your eyes... who do you want to kill?