Alien Arms Empire.

Chapter 577 Chapter 577 An Ordinary Morning

Upon waking up, Tang Mo opened his eyes on the bed that didn't have much elasticity.He's used to sleeping on firm beds, as he spends most of his time in both worlds.

In his previous life, he was always traveling around the world, most of the time he was on the road, whether it was on a transport ship escorting munitions or on an airplane, the bed was not so soft.

In this world, he always slept in the office at the beginning, where is there any so-called condition, a quilt is already all he has.Until now, he still likes to sleep on a hard bed, but it is difficult for him to sleep on a soft mattress.

He rubbed his face, then sat up from the bed, took the cup from the bedside table, took a sip of the cool white water in it, and finally woke up fully.

On the table not far away, there is still an unfinished drawing, and on the drawing is the technical parameter manual that is still being written.

Even during the war, he had to guarantee more than 2 hours of "technical development" time every day. With these technical reserves and guidelines, Datang Group can always lead the world and become the most technologically advanced existence in the world .

What time did you work until last night?forgotten.Anyway, until he was sleepy, he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

As a king, his life is pretty boring.What time and what to do every day are basically fixed, as if a wage earner is as pitiful.

The most tragic thing is that he even has to look forward to being so boring and monotonous every day, because once his routine is disrupted, it means that there are major events that other subordinates cannot handle.

So while he was boringly arranging his daily work, he didn't dare to pray for any big changes.

This morning, no waiter hastily woke him up, which means that at least last night, nothing major happened.Or at least nothing big happens that no one else can handle.

What a beautiful day, Tang Mo twisted his neck, stretched, and rang the electric bell beside the bed.

"Good morning, Your Majesty!" The waiter who had been waiting outside the door immediately opened the door and entered, helped Tang Mo make the mattress, drew the curtains and opened the window.

"Good morning." Tang Mo walked to the bathroom, took the toothbrush from the maid, and began to wash.By the time he wiped his face and walked out, his breakfast was already on the table.

This may be the treatment he did not have in his previous life, and it is also one of the benefits that a king should have.He is served by countless people, and can hardly do anything himself.

The snow-white bread is stacked obliquely on the plate, and the milk on the side exudes the fragrance of nature.The fried slices of meat are adorned with the most sumptuous spices, and even the maids standing there at their beck and call are pleasing to the eye.

"Good morning. Did you sleep well last night?" Tang Mo asked the man who sat down with him while sitting in his seat.

Wes nodded while spreading jam on his own bread: "Of course it's good. If I still don't sleep well, there may not be many people in this world who sleep soundly."

"Your Majesty, this is the headline news bulletin of all the domestic newspapers this morning." The life secretary pushed the car into the restaurant, nodded slightly to Weiss, and then reported to Tang Mohui.

"Is there anything worthy of attention?" Tang Mo asked while spreading his palm and hooking his fingers.

The secretary by his side had long been used to it. If Tang Mo was interested in newspapers, he would ask him to read some directly. If he wanted to read important telegrams, he would reach out.

So he immediately took out the telegram record from last night from the lower floor of the car, and handed it to Tang Mo: "Your Majesty, there is nothing in the news that deserves your special attention."

The maid beside him was also familiar with His Majesty's habits, and immediately stepped forward and began to help Tang Mo spread bright red strawberry jam on the bread with her calloused hands.

His Majesty the King would have to reach out for papers, so he would have no hands to handle the food himself.At this time, she is needed to help to process the food for His Majesty to a state that is convenient for entrance.

The maids who can serve Tang Mo are all selected from the graduates of Datang Military Academy, and their loyalty is beyond doubt.

Don't look at just such a maid standing here feeding Tang Mo, she is a primary school girl brought out by You Lin herself, with first-class marksmanship skills.

The way Tang Mo and Weiss got along became more and more like a family.It gives the room a somewhat cozy morning feel, and Wes likes how it relaxes him.

He used to be a ranger, and now he has lost some freedom, but he has found a feeling that he never had before: the warmth of home.

"Xiang Ziyu, when the recruitment of paratroopers was expanded, they were selected from Tongcheng..." Tang Mo saw a name and became interested in this paratrooper.

He saw in the battle report that the paratrooper fought bravely and took the lead in shooting and killing the Prime Minister of Qi who was trying to escape.

Although the credit for killing King Qi was given to the entire 1st Paratrooper Battalion, this little guy was among the people closest to the carriage at that time.

There are generally more young men in the Paratroopers and Armor Corps and in the Air Force than there are soldiers in any other service.Because the soldiers in these units need some level of education, most of them are young people who have gone to school.

Tang Mo keenly noticed that Liu Guozhu, Xiang Ziyu, and even the former sniper Cao Fei, more and more Chinese names appeared in front of him.

Although the senior officials in the command organization are still dominated by Bunas' old people, among the officers and soldiers at the grassroots level, outstanding people have begun to emerge.

"It used to be names like Tony, William, and Mike, but now it has been directly changed to Liu Guozhu, Xiang Ziyu... It's really uncomfortable." Weiss chewed and said with emotion: "In a few years, you Maybe there is really no need for an old guy like me."

"Come on! If you want to be lazy, just say it. It's too much to say that you are old." Tang Mo held the document with one hand, and took the bread from the maid with the other: "Thank you."

The fried bread, which was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, was entangled with the softness and sweetness of the jam, making the taste buds on his tongue bloom, and a sense of happiness made Tang Mo narrow his eyes.

"These lads should be given medals, even better medals!" Tang Mo gave an evaluation and asked his secretary to keep it in his heart.

Then he put the documents on the dining table, removed the top report on the paratroopers, picked up the second one, and continued reading.

It was a construction report from the rear. Another large-scale copper mine was built in the Tongcheng area. This time, the latest technology was used, which is expected to increase copper production.

This is good news. Such a large mine may provide employment opportunities for more than 1 people. At the same time, it can also promote the development of the local economy and provide the country with more means of production.

Another news came from the Nanla Empire. The fashion godmother Susan, who had been hanging out in the high society of the Nanla Empire, lost contact with her person in charge and sought asylum from the royal family of the Nanla Empire.

Tang Mo was not surprised at all, because to him, this Susan was just a marginal character, a role that could be replaced at any time.

So he looked at the life secretary, and ordered: "Let Princess Le'er choose a suitable person to take over Susan's job. In addition... if there is a chance, deal with the traitor. We must not let others think that we are cowardly enough." Can't hold back the knife..."

"Yes, Your Majesty." The life secretary once again wrote down Tang Mo's order.

Tang Mo's idea was very simple, he hadn't comforted his woman for a long time, and if he didn't find something to do for Le'er who was far away on Long Island, he would probably be drained the next time they met.

When I think of Le'er, I think of You Lin who lives in Chang'an, and I think of Alice who has already arrived on Dongwan Island...

Women, with so many women, his old waist really can't hold it anymore—fortunately, he came to Anpu's side after the outbreak of the war. capital.

Man, it's not easy...

After breakfast, Tang Mo took Weiss to the command post next door. The officers on duty were still busy, and the ladies officers were summarizing the messages from the front line, sorting out the registration, and backing up the records.

Lu Fu saw Tang Mo and immediately stood up to greet him, "Your Majesty!"

"Morning." Tang Mo waved his hand casually, signaling to the staff not to be so cautious: "How is the Donghe Bridge?"

"The paratroopers have already controlled the bridgehead, and the enemy has not yet shown signs of a large-scale counterattack. It is expected that our ground troops will rush to the area where the paratroopers are located this morning," Loew replied.

"Well, this is good news." Tang Mo walked to the side of the map table and looked at the situation of the two armies above.It was too early, and on the huge map hanging, the positions of the various troops had not been corrected yet.

Nan Gonghong, who was good at making things happen, asked after greeting him, "Your Majesty, the country of Qi must have started civil strife now, should we withdraw the paratroopers so that the second prince can reach the royal city smoothly?"

Tang Mo looked at the map and felt that King Qi's City was more fragrant: "It's not necessary, I think it's more reasonable for us to capture King City directly."

"Indeed, we don't need to complicate things. We just need to occupy the royal city according to the original plan and end the war as soon as possible." Lu Fu also couldn't understand Nangong Hong's way of throwing away the benefits he got in order to deceive others. .

"According to the previous plan, the troops on Qi's frontal defense line surrendered, and they were all treated as civilians. If they refused to lay down their weapons, they would all be taken as captive slaves and sent to the mine." Tang Mo was already thinking about how those prisoners of war would use them. problem.

Nangong Hong reminded: "Your Majesty, the eldest prince of Qi still has at least 200,000 troops in his hands. He is still a threat to us."

"Don't worry, it is estimated that in a few days, he will have to worry about what the 20 troops will eat." A smug smile appeared on Loew's face. The news of the Qi army's food shortage.

(End of this chapter)