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Chapter 280: Lincoln: The Union is too bad! I will lead all the presidents and Grant to defect to the Confederacy!
There was silence.

But as the soldiers in front saw Jackson's appearance on the stage, surprise and uproar instantly swept across the entire army like waves.

Soon, the entire military camp seemed to have exploded.

Countless soldiers craned their necks, trying to see Jackson's true face illuminated by the stage lights.

After all, Jackson's name is so famous in America, especially in the American army. Apart from Washington, he is like a god.

"impossible!"

"How could it be President Jackson!"

"He's obviously dead!"

Grant and Sherman stood there in a daze. The news was too shocking. They didn't even bother to restore order to the entire army. They both hurried closer to the stage, wanting to see Jackson's appearance clearly.

However... facing this kind of scene, Jackson was naturally not at all nervous, and allowed thousands of eyes to fall on him.

Just by standing upright, he exudes an aura of majesty without even being angry.

"Hello everyone! I am Andrew Jackson. I am invited by your President Lincoln to help you resolve this civil war."

When the commotion in the venue died down a little, Jackson spoke calmly, his clear voice spreading throughout the venue through the loudspeaker.

"That's the voice! President Jackson..."

"I will never forget this voice! President Jackson, I was a new soldier under you back then!"

"We dare not forget your teachings!"

As the voice spread, all the lieutenant colonels and colonels in their forties in the army became excited.

After all, Jackson had only been dead for twenty years, and when he was president, he had led troops himself.

Even after he stepped down from the presidency, he still visited the troops to comfort them. Naturally, there were young soldiers who knew him and admired him.

"It's really true! I swear in the name of God... This is really President Jackson! It was him who defeated the British head-on!"

In the face of the recruits' doubts, they frantically explained for Jackson.

"The first governor of Texas! President Jackson... I'm from Texas!"

"With President Jackson joining us in this damn battle, the Southerners are doomed too! Their end is here!"

Jackson's reputation is so terrifying that even if he died in this time and space, his footprints and influence are still there!
Some Texas soldiers were excited. After all, Jackson was also the first governor of Texas and the pride of Texas.

His appearance, no matter how it came, seemed to let ordinary soldiers see the outcome of victory. Especially after experiencing the war, they needed a fighting hero as a psychological support, even though Jackson was dead.

They need a spiritual totem.

"This Jackson seems to be even better than we thought!"

"He has been dead for twenty years in this time and space... and yet there are still so many people who respect him, believe in him, and worship him."

Jefferson looked at all this and couldn't help showing envy on his face.

"President Jefferson, after all, before that... In my opinion, President Jackson is the most famous war hero in America besides President Washington! Even President Taylor, who won the Mexican War later, was not as famous as President Jackson..."

Wilson couldn't help but sigh. From Jackson's appearance to the soldiers' reaction, he vaguely felt a certain American heritage.

This made him think of himself. America is now facing an unprecedented war. If he leads America to victory in this war, does it mean that he can also become one of the greatest presidents of the United States?

Wilson seemed to have found the meaning of this journey through time and space.

"It's a great honor to meet such an outstanding president of the United States this time."

Jefferson was looking forward to his performance and seeing how others would react and whether anyone would remember him.

"Yeah, I made a profit... I didn't expect that Jackson would still be so prestigious after being dead for so long..."

After hearing the conversation between Wilson and Jefferson, Zhu Houzhao silently clenched his fists, and sincerely realized that those who can lead troops to fight and lead soldiers to victory will be immortal. The collective wish of the soldiers is that simple.

Will he...be such an emperor in the future?
No, in history, he doesn't seem to be such an emperor.

"President, you...how could you call President Jackson out? Is he really President Jackson? Is he President Jackson, who has been dead for twenty years?"

On Lincoln's right, the soldiers' supportive reactions and Jackson's indifference and elusive leadership qualities made Vice President Andrew Johnson and others pale and look at Lincoln with fear in their eyes.

No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't figure out how Lincoln did it.

Then, from this, they also thought that it was a waste of their secret discussion before, how to kill Lincoln after he showed such great power as the president...

Now that Lincoln's mysterious method had been revealed, they began to feel nervous and developed a genuine fear of Lincoln.

"Haha, I know witch magic. I just summoned the dead President Jackson. What's the matter, Andrew? Do you have any dead relatives that need to be summoned? Maybe I can help you when I have time."

Looking back, seeing the frightened expressions on Andrew and his group's faces, Lincoln knew that a showdown was about to happen, so he just smiled mysteriously.

This smile can mean life or death.

"Mr. President, this joke is not funny at all,"

Johnson and others unconsciously took a step back, not knowing whether Lincoln in front of them was still a human being.

"Haha, I'm not kidding. Maybe... that day will really come."

Lincoln joked and ignored Andrew. For some things, keeping the opponent in the unknown and guessing is the greatest deterrent.

"Everyone... Thank you for your trust in me, and thank you for still remembering me! I am here today mainly to lead you to the final victory! End this civil war quickly! I believe that victory will ultimately belong to President Lincoln and to us!"

Jackson didn't say much. Knowing that he had played a role, he encouraged everyone and politely left.

"Next, please welcome our third president, Thomas Jefferson, to speak! President Thomas Jefferson, I don't need to say anything more! Today, he also stands by our side and supports us!"

Lincoln then introduced Jefferson.

"President Jefferson..."

"Do not……"

"President Lincoln, what kind of magical power do you have... You can actually bring back the dead... You can't even call President Washington for this decisive battle, right?"

When Jefferson was accepted and recognized by everyone, Grant, Sherman, Andrew Johnson and others had already become numb, and they were even able to believe that Lincoln could invite Washington to appear, and they were not surprised.

"President Washington..." Lincoln laughed: "There are people more powerful than President Washington! His Majesty Napoleon..."

"What, His Majesty Napoleon!?"

……

"who!"

Just as the military assembly was causing waves of uproar and shock because of the appearances of Jackson, Jefferson, Napoleon and others.

At the quartermaster department of the camp, the quartermasters, attracted by the huge noise, finally spotted the person appearing from the front.

"I...Washington!"

"Now, under the order of your president, we are here to collect military supplies! The war is about to begin..."

Washington also showed his face directly. When his face appeared, the quartermaster and the soldiers around him were stunned.

"President...Washington...?"

They were naturally shocked. After all, Washington's portrait was printed on the US dollar and was something that every American citizen was taught about since childhood.

Now that Washington has appeared, it is as if he jumped out of the banknotes. Anyone would be confused and shocked.

"Do it!"

However, General Pershing and others behind Washington were waiting for this opportunity. Taking advantage of the moment when the garrison was distracted, thousands of people rushed over quickly, accurately and ruthlessly.

Before this group of people had even made any preparations, the logistics warehouse had already been taken over by Washington and his men.

Faced with mountains of logistical supplies, Washington did not hide it and performed a trick of making the supplies disappear in front of everyone.

When this action came out, the quartermaster and a group of soldiers were even more dumbfounded.

There was only one thought in their minds at that moment: they were robbed by President Washington!
When they came to their senses, they felt it was even more outrageous. Who would believe such a reason?

[American Emperor Washington: Lincoln, I have fully recharged all your military supplies! My mission is complete! ]

After the robbery, Washington did not kill anyone. He retreated quickly with Pershing and others, moving as fast as lightning.

"I will lead you to victory! Long live America!"

At the military assembly, it was time for Xu Pengju to introduce himself and buy time.

He was also called to appear in front of the entire army...

This time, it really is his area of ​​expertise!

Such a big event was about to take place before their eyes, and he even gave some free rein, shouting in front of the entire army in his half-familiar English.

But at this moment... the entire army did not recognize Zhu Houzhao, whom he was impersonating, and the scene was a bit awkward, but after a brief pause, some people started applauding.

"Everyone, today is the day I bring you confidence! Don't worry about how your dear president brought these great people here... Let us welcome them again with the warmest applause! Today is destined to be recorded in the history of the Federation! Our Federation has unprecedented advantages!"

Lincoln clapped his hands at the right time and walked to the front of the stage. Encouraged by this sentence, all the soldiers blushed again and applauded vigorously.

It's really inspiring!
Their coalition forces included Jackson, Jefferson, and even Napoleon, how could they lose!
For a moment, the noise and shouting were deafening, and the morale of the coalition forces was infinitely high.

Under this morale, both Grant and Sherman were infected.

"President Lincoln's speeches were so inspiring... Now, with this magic of summoning the dead, I'm beginning to pray for the Confederate Army..."

Sherman couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Seeing that the whole army was encouraged, he once again felt that the advantage was theirs. The president was on fire, and no one could stop him.

"Yes... President Jackson and others are here..."

Grant was flustered and confused. Everything that happened tonight completely disrupted his ability to think.

"Everyone! Calm down... Calm down..."

"Now, I have another announcement to make!"

At this moment, Lincoln's prestige and reputation had undoubtedly reached its peak. He did not wait for the applause from the army to stop. Instead, he pressed his hands down into the air. In an instant, the applause from the audience stopped in unison, and everyone's eyes were once again focused on Lincoln.

The great performance that President Lincoln gave them tonight gave them a greater expectation in their hearts.

"That is... after careful consideration! In this civil war... I feel that we are no longer the righteous side! Because... in such a war, we have massacred many of our American citizens!"

Facing everyone's gaze, Lincoln finally revealed his cards: "Also... our federal soldiers fought so hard, but in the rear... Congress withheld our soldiers' pay! And... my family has also been threatened by Congress... Our America has been established for nearly ninety years, and Congress has not only not gotten better, but is filled with all kinds of dirty deals..."

Ok?
Uh-huh?
Grant and Sherman pricked up their ears, thinking they had heard wrongly. What was going on?
Countless soldiers who had pricked up their ears were completely confused at this moment. They couldn't have heard it wrong.

How could their beloved President Lincoln, a president whose reputation had just reached the peak, utter such words?

Andrew Johnson and others who had been waiting for a long time suddenly changed their expressions... A terrible guess that was so terrifying that it frightened them suddenly popped up.

"Therefore, from today on, I will announce... my complete withdrawal from the Union and resign from the presidency! At the same time, I will lead President Jackson, President Jefferson, His Majesty Napoleon, His Majesty Zhu in the East, and Grant who follows me, and join the Confederacy of the South!"

"We will build a true New America of candor, fairness, and equality... in the Confederacy!"

Then, under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes, Lincoln finally made his declaration of surrender.

After these words were broadcast through the loudspeakers throughout the venue, the more than 50,000 soldiers seemed to be petrified like the Terracotta Warriors.

"Next, those who are willing to follow me to Richmond, please tie a red scarf on your left arm... As a former president, I hope everyone can go with me. I don't want us to have any more citizens die for no reason because of such a civil war..."

In this eerily quiet atmosphere, Lincoln took out a red scarf from his pocket and tied it around his left arm.

"We are willing to follow President Lincoln and President Jackson, join the Confederacy, and build a new America!"

Before anyone could react, the team of a thousand men led by Jackson had already responded as planned. They took out their red scarves and put them on one by one. Not only that, they also took out piles of red scarves in an orderly manner and threw them into the soldier formations.

"We do too!"

At this moment, two thousand people led by Wang Shouren and Kang Weiyou responded from all directions.

"We are also willing to follow President Lincoln!"

Next came Washington's thousand men and Napoleon's thousand men, who also appeared in two other directions and repeated the action of distributing red scarves.

Pershing and Taft led their two thousand troops and quietly surrounded the entire podium.

The tens of thousands of Northern troops who had just been shouting for war and killing were stabbed in the back by Lincoln when they trusted him the most!
(End of this chapter)