1949 I am from the future

() [120] Plan - February [-]

Lead-colored clouds covered the sky, low and low over Taipei.The Presidential Palace in Taiwan, which is still under construction, has been moved here ahead of time, and he has received his military leaders in the office that was built earlier.Although it is February, the climate in Taipei is very humid, making it extremely uncomfortable for people who are used to the dry and cold weather in the north.

"Cough! Cough!"

Spanish colonial style mixed with Japanese elegance, this office looks like a grand dining room of a luxury cottage.

Jiang Wanren was sitting on his throne, behind him was a huge four-meter-by-four-meter world map. The red sandalwood desk was shipped to Taiwan from the original office in Nanjing. The bald man said that it is better to use the old one. It was a waste, so this masterpiece, which took one year and six months to complete by Chen Mingpei, a woodcarving master during the Republic of China, was airlifted to Taiwan and continued to be used to put leather boots for the bald man.

Before Jiang Wanren said anything, he coughed "uh-huh", cleared his throat in a way he thought was very decent, and spoke in the accent of his hometown in Fenghua, Ningbo:

"Acheson is a fool. He thought that keeping North Korea and Taiwan out of the US defense circle would relieve military pressure. These Americans thought that such a detente policy would bring peace. American diplomats went to reason with him.

Don't worry, he just wants to ease the tense situation. The United States will not give up Taiwan.We have many friends in the United States, for example, McCarthy is very supportive of us.Of course, we will also increase our support for him. "

The generals listened silently and did not respond. After all, not everyone has a foreign policy adviser on the United States to explain to them the politics on the mainland thousands of kilometers away.

Seeing this, Jiang Wanren had to change the subject: "The navy and air force have fought hard during this period, and fought unyieldingly with the communist bandits, but the communist bandits are cunning, have repeated sneak attacks, and have the support of the Soviet Union, which has made our army's current situation unfavorable.

But I wish you don't be discouraged, this is only temporary, these mud-legged people don't know how to govern the country, within three years, there will be chaos. "

After hearing this, the generals looked at each other, and there was nothing to say, so the bald man continued to hypnotize himself like a dream.

"As for the matter that you want me to come out to be the president, since everyone has agreed, I will reluctantly go out of the mountain again. Whether I can turn the tide depends on how well you can fight." Looking at the people sitting in the office.

At this time, all the people in the office only heard a whistling of strange wind, looked sideways, and saw Gui Yongqing, commander of the Daiwan Navy, stood up with a bang, and made a muffled slap with his leather shoes, knocking the whole office Everyone was startled.I said in my heart that Commander Gui is not afraid of breaking his ankle...

Gui Yongqing leaned forward slightly, drooping his thick eyebrows, lowering his eyelids docilely, and looked at Jiang's chest respectfully, and replied: "The president is well-respected by everyone, and this time he will come out of the mountain, he will definitely be able to help Haiyan, Heqing, and Yuban." The country is in the middle of the chaos, please rest assured, the president, the navy generals will serve the country with death, and live up to the expectations of the committee."

Seeing the momentum, the rest of the people stood up and followed suit, and the words of oath of allegiance kept ringing in their ears.

Lao Jiang squinted his eyes, and seemed a little satisfied. He stood up and nodded and said, "Okay, okay, don't be like this, I've told you many times, don't be cautious. I know your thoughts, so who will go Talk to Yan Xishan and tell him that he will be the head of the Executive Yuan until the end of the month."

He Yingqin took a step forward, and said: "The last general is not talented, so I will go there voluntarily."

There was a little bit of relief in Lao Jiang's eyes. He looked at He Yingqin with eager eyes and satisfaction, and said, "Very well, your status as a presidential adviser is very suitable, so I can rest assured. Now that the meeting is over, you all go back , Zhou Zhirou stayed."

Everyone filed out of Lao Jiang's magnificent and unprofessional office. Only Air Force Commander Zhou Zhirou was left standing there, like a primary school student listening to the teacher's lecture.

The bald man stopped showing off, and asked Zhou Zhirou sharply, "How are the preparations for the 2.6 Puhai Air Raid?"

Zhou Zhirou heard the shrill and high-pitched voice, probably nothing good, pressed her hands tightly to the seam of her trousers, and said bravely: "After repeated discussions, the Air Force Command feels that the current preparations are complete, but...but... ..."

The bald man waved his hands impatiently and said, "What are you afraid of, tell me."

"However, the communist bandits now have jet fighters, and their air defense capabilities have been greatly enhanced. I am afraid that our casualties in this battle are not small."

Jiang Wanren was very satisfied with Zhou Zhirou's frightened appearance, waved his hand to signal him to take the seat He Yingqin had just taken, and said to him, "What are you afraid of? Fighting is not about running away, so what's the use of flying faster, as long as my pilots are fighting bravely, with the well-trained flying skills of our pilots, how can we lose to the communists who just know how to fly? Don't scare yourself!"

Zhou Zhirou hastily lifted her buttocks that were still warm, and shouted loudly: "All the soldiers of our air force must remember the principal's teachings and fight bravely!"

Old Jiang's expression softened slightly, and he said, "I have an idea, let me tell you for your reference. Sit down first."

Zhou Zhirou carefully sat down half of her buttocks on the chair, and returned respectfully: "Please give instructions from the President."

Lao Jiang slowly stood up from his sofa chair, looked at Zhou Zhirou with wide eyes, and said solemnly: "The plan remains unchanged, and the attack time is changed to February No. 16." Speaking of this, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up. rise.

Zhou Zhirou looked at the color on Jiang's face and felt sorry for it. Knowing that this plan must be the masterpiece of inspiration that Jiang was proud of, he immediately made a surprised expression and said, "New Year's Eve? The president is wise! The Communist Party is busy. For the Chinese New Year, precautions must be negligent, and this operation will surely be a big success! A big success!..."

It is said that when Lao Jiang came up with this crooked trick before, he felt that he had only 5 points of confidence. Now after being praised by Zhou Zhirou, he felt that he was at least [-] points sure of success. He smiled and talked to himself in his Ningbo Fenghua accent. Said: "Attacking the unprepared and unexpected, the victory of this military strategist..."

Zhou Zhirou listened to the bald man talking about the art of war, and didn't dare to be negligent. He squatted like a horse, raised his buttocks half an inch from the chair, pretended to be listening to the teaching seriously, and nodded frequently. I heard that it is possible to die in the evening!" Look.

After Lao Jiang dropped the book bag, he was intoxicated for a while, then adjusted the focus of his confused eyes, fixed his eyes on the horse in front of him, and said with satisfaction: "You just need to understand, there is not much time. You have to hurry up and make sure that nothing goes wrong!"

Zhou Zhirou jumped up and stood at attention when she heard the words: "Yes, I will follow the president's instruction!"

Walking out of the bald man's office, Zhou Zhirou shook his legs as he walked, kicking and kicking, as if getting an electric shock. Seeing this, his secretary asked strangely, "Commander, what is this?"

Zhou Zhirou snorted and said, "Damn it, my legs are numb from squatting."