American Strategic Deception Bureau

　In order to curb the Viet Cong's rapid advance and get rid of the current unfavorable situation of retreat, the Pentagon launched a second blitzkrieg on Hanoi, and indeed only paid a relatively small price to once again capture the North Vietnamese capital of Hanoi, and re-erected the American flag in Ba Dinh Square and on the shores of Hoan Kiem Lake.

　But what happened next was just like the first blitz on Hanoi three years ago.

　Still unable to gain a foothold in the heart of North Vietnam, they were repeatedly harassed and disrupted by North Vietnamese guerrillas. Unable to maintain logistical supply lines or ensure security in the occupied areas, they were forced to retreat in disgrace.

　Aside from making its presence felt and damaging some roads, bridges, and infrastructure, the invasion didn't inflict a significant blow on the military and political power of the North Vietnamese Workers' Party. With the help and financial assistance of Sino-Soviet engineering troops, North Vietnam didn't even need to repair its own roads and railways, allowing it to focus solely on fighting the Americans. Instead, it severely depleted the US military's field mobile forces in Vietnam, forcing these exhausted troops, exhausted from the long sea crossing, to rest and recuperate for the next few months, preventing them from launching any new offensive operations.

　Among the American troops piled up in Da Nang, at least 80,000 were "McNamara's idiots." No commander dared to take only these mentally retarded soldiers to the battlefield, for fear that they would stupidly kill themselves before even reaching the front line.

　In 1967, because it was still the dry season, the Viet Cong in the South, which had completed its rest and replenishment, sent another 250,000 troops under the command of General Van Tien Dung to launch a new round of all-out offensive against Quang Nam, which was in chaos due to a series of coups.

　Finally, after several months of brutal and bloody fighting, although the Viet Cong troops failed to capture Qui Nhon, the capital of Binh Dinh Province and a port city garrisoned by 10,000 South Korean troops, they successfully bypassed Qui Nhon and infiltrated into the vast countryside of Binh Dinh Province, gradually recovering the Pong Son base destroyed by the US military three years ago, and then continued northward all the way to Zhu Lai on the southern edge of Quang Nam Province, before being repelled by the Quang Nam National Army and the US troops stationed in Vietnam.

　By the time the rainy season arrived in May 1967, both sides of the Vietnam War were forced to stop military operations again amid heavy rain, floods and mud. The actual territory of the "Quang Nam Kingdom" supported and sheltered by the US military stationed in Vietnam had been reduced to only the province of Quang Nam, plus the isolated city of Qui Nhon behind enemy lines. The land area further shrank to about 9000 square kilometers, almost as small as Palestine.

　Vietnam was losing ground, and the situation in Thailand was not optimistic. Although after several battles, the "Free Thailand" republican government, which had abolished the monarchy, finally gained a foothold in Bangkok, providing the US military with a relatively stable rear base.

　However, any military action by the US military attempting to penetrate deep inland and move more than 150 kilometers away from the coastline will basically be unable to achieve a stable occupation.

　During the dry season from late 1966 to the first half of 1967, US forces in Thailand launched numerous attacks on the Khotao Plateau and the upper Chao Phraya River, but these attacks failed to achieve significant results. Instead, in February 1967, the Communist Party of Thailand (CPT) captured Chiang Mai, Thailand's second-largest city and the former capital of the Lanna Kingdom. There, they captured a "false king" who had been crowned the previous year and claimed to be Rama X.

　In short, whether on the battlefield in Thailand or on the battlefield in Vietnam, the front line of the "free camp" was constantly retreating.

　And every time news of a defeat comes, the US dollar exchange rate will drop, making the White House, Capitol Hill and Wall Street terrified.

　However, despite repeated defeats on the battlefield of the Indochina Peninsula, the actual control of the US troops in Vietnam under General Abrams' command gradually shrank. However, in other battlefields in Southeast Asia, the US troops under General Westmoreland's command achieved a certain degree of victory.

　After all, unlike the Indochina Peninsula battlefield, which had the support of Red China and could receive generous assistance from China and the Soviet Union, the various anti-American forces within the former territory of Indonesia were separated by the vast ocean and on relatively isolated islands, unable to respond to each other.

　At the same time, with the US military controlling the sea, it is difficult to send large-scale foreign aid to these islands. Although small-scale smuggling of personnel and arms cannot be stopped, this little aid is simply a drop in the bucket for a modern war.

　Therefore, with the passage of time and the suppression of reactionary forces, the remnants of the Indonesian Communist Party eventually disappeared gradually, leaving only a few guerrillas with less than a hundred people wandering in the jungles of Borneo. It seems that they will not be able to achieve any great power, just like the Philippine Communist Party guerrillas.

　Although the warlords scattered across the islands continued to fight among themselves, as long as they did not raise the red flag, the US military would not bother to pay any attention.

　According to the Pentagon, as long as the Communists were successfully eliminated, the US military would have achieved victory and could withdraw in triumph. As for the future conflicts and humanitarian disasters caused by "pro-American" warlords and religious groups, that was a matter for the United Nations.

　Therefore, when General Abrams in Da Nang was fighting a series of fierce battles with the Viet Cong and his troops were stretched to the limit, General Westmoreland in Singapore, as the clearing operations in various parts of Indonesia came to an end and various US troops withdrew, assembled a powerful field army in Malaysia.

　According to the plan of President Johnson and Secretary of Defense McNamara, this massive land combat group, pulled out of the Indonesian battlefield, would be deployed to the Vietnam battlefield during the next dry season to teach the rampant Viet Cong a harsh lesson—for example... counterattack Saigon and restore South Vietnam?!

　I believe that this glorious victory will greatly boost public morale and provide President Johnson with political capital in the 1968 election.

　Well, more importantly, it can also push up the US dollar exchange rate, giving citizens who are complaining about soaring prices a little respite.

　In order to cooperate with next year's presidential election, the Pentagon even called in advance

　"1968 will be the year of victory" was released!

　Well, regardless of whether Secretary of Defense McNamara's halftime boast of champagne popping will backfire next year, bringing him humiliation, Fieri in the San Fernando Valley already got hit in the face this summer—he was so focused on the benefits of having Eden Town right on his doorstep that he forgot that before that, he had essentially put a noisy construction site right next to his villa.

　In the 1960s, the United States was at the end of the infrastructure frenzy era. The huge construction team that had gradually accumulated during the past few decades of large-scale construction had not yet been disbanded or abandoned, but was generally in a difficult situation and had difficulty surviving due to the rapid decline in construction projects.

　Now that they suddenly learned that there was a major project with an investment of hundreds of millions of dollars in the San Fernando Valley, the construction team naturally rushed to work.

　So, just as the construction plan for the Eden Town was finalized in March, a construction team entered the San Fernando Valley and broke ground a week later. By April and May, the area around Fieri's refuge villa was already filled with noise and dust, causing the girls in the family to complain bitterly.

　To escape the noise and bustle of the construction site, Fili originally planned to move to Malibu Beach. However, Marita said that they had lived in Malibu Beach for so long that they were tired of the sea view and wanted to go somewhere new for vacation.

　And the favorite location has been chosen - Yosemite National Park, a famous scenic spot in California, also known as "Yosemite".

　So, Fili and his harem got into a rented RV and drove to Yosemite National Park...

　Author's Note: PS: I'm thinking about this: in fantasy immortal cultivation literature, mortal dynasties always follow the template of a unified era. But I'm thinking, given the power comparisons in the immortal world, centralization seems impossible. Shouldn't we apply the Zhou Dynasty's feudal system or the Japanese shogunate era as a template?

　Chapter 392: Camping in Yosemite National Park

　May 1967, Yosemite National Park, California, USA

　Yosemite National Park is located at the western foot of the Sierra Nevada Mountains, covering an area of ​​more than 3100 square kilometers. It is one of the most famous natural attractions in California.

　In the early morning of early summer, Yosemite National Park is full of lush vegetation, bright sunshine, fresh air, and a vibrant look.

　In the distance stands the towering El Capitan, and the Merced River flows through the canyon; nearby on the foothills and slopes, a rushing stream gurgles, and the meadow beside the stream has become a sea of ​​flowers, with colorful and delicate little flowers blooming, attracting countless gorgeous butterflies to dance.

　From time to time, little sparrows fly across the blue sky, or fold their wings, land, and hop around looking for grass seeds and insects.

　The trees a little further away seemed sparse, the beautiful, vibrant summer morning light filtering through the shy green leaves, creating a dazzling speck of light. Occasionally, a startled bird flapped its wings and soared into the clear blue sky. Occasionally, a cute little animal or two frolicked beneath the trees. Hearing the approaching footsteps, it would turn its head and dart onto a branch, peering down curiously.

　Then, on the path between the trees, the figure of a naked woman appeared.

　“Hoo, hoo, hoo, hoo…”

　Accompanied by somewhat rapid breathing, a tall naked woman was running forward with vigor and steady steps.

　But in the reflection of the morning sun, her thick brown curly hair tied into a single ponytail, in the surroundings that seemed to be still shrouded in a layer of blue-purple transparent gauze, strongly highlighted the contrast. The sweat that continued to ooze out of her bronze skin also flowed along the surface of her skin that was almost smooth and delicate like silk, along with the plump fat balls on her chest that rose and fell, flying out like broken crystals, creating a blurry halo in the morning light.

　"Phew, the feeling of this cool, fresh air in the woods in the morning, gently caressing my cheeks and body, is truly the most comfortable!"

　Gently wiping the sweat off her face, Alena, a former South American left-wing female guerrilla fighter, went for a barefoot and naked morning jog while enjoying a "forest bath". Apart from an elastic band for her hair, she had no extra items on her body and a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

　As a woman over 30, she is very satisfied with her current body shape and figure.

　In her memory, few women of her age could maintain such a stunning figure as she did now—long, flowing, beautiful hair, a strong, flexible waist, a belly devoid of any excess fat, a round, soft, and firm bottom, long, symmetrical thighs, and a round, yet not sagging, bust. Her toned, well-proportioned body lacked the angularity of overtraining and the excess fat and flab.

　In the owner's words, it is plump where it should be plump and slim where it should be slim. It can be said to be a truly perfect body.

　Of course, the other naked women who lived with her day and night, although each had their own charm, were almost as charming as Alena.

　So, when she wiped the sweat off her face and glanced back inadvertently, she saw two familiar blond figures, which made her face look even more surprised.

　"Oh, oh—it's just a normal morning run, but I didn't expect you to be able to keep up with a guerrilla like me. It seems you have good physical strength. All my years of teaching you are worth it, artificial twins!"

　—On Alena's back

　Later, Camilla and Isabelle, completely naked like Alena except for a pair of sandals, wore effortless smiles on their faces, their round, weighty breasts rising and falling with each step as they slowly caught up. Their long, golden hair, like cascading waterfalls, was tied into identical buns at the back of their heads, and their equally beautiful faces radiated confidence.

　“Yes, thank you for teaching us physical education on the bed, Teacher Alena!

　We'll use our tongues and fingers to fuck you until you cry as a token of our gratitude!"

　"That's right, the recent bed exercise classes are really thanks to you for sacrificing yourself as a teaching prop!

　Next time when I give you an enema, I will try to use more force so that your human fountain can spray higher!"

　The "artificial twins" with shining blonde hair ran naked, smiling and teasing. The beads of sweat seeped out from their delicate skin with a rosy glow, and slid along the beautiful curves of the mountains all the way to the top where the flower core was slightly exposed. A pair of bright red flower buds with the vitality of spring stayed for a while, then swayed along with the surging waves, and quietly spread out without a sound.

　——Although they were just ordinary best friends and had no blood relationship, after their master Firi used pink magic to dye their hair blonde and performed plastic surgery to turn them into identical artificial twins, Camilla and Isabelle gradually began to speak to each other like "real twins".

　Listening to Camilla and Isabelle's complaints about their serious lack of respect for teachers, Alena couldn't help but feel angry.

　Ever since she achieved the 10th level of "Tantra Master" and obtained the "Perfect Body," no longer having to worry about her anus becoming loose due to overuse, her rectum has been in trouble. Not only is it often used by the male owner to try new things, but it has also become a public toy for the other girls...

　But as a female slave in the harem, it is normal for her to indulge in sexual pleasure every day and every night, and she actually feels quite good about it secretly.

　So, after twitching her lips twice, Alena ignored the flirting of the "artificial twins" and changed the subject.

　"You're all catching up, but there's one more thing... well, it seems like the saying that Asians aren't good at sports is actually true."

　——Alaina turned her head and cast her gaze over a hundred meters behind her, her eyes filled with pity and her tone mixed with contempt.

　Where her gaze was focused, there was a naked Asian girl with black hair who seemed unable to completely let go of her reserve. She was shyly holding her legs together, walking with an awkward pace between race walking and jogging, and hanging at the end of the jogging group with a blushing face.

　Because her delicate, white body was also completely exposed to the surrounding air, Zhao Qiuniang tried to catch up with her far ahead companions, but she kept looking around nervously in the deserted woods, her awkward steps unable to move forward. Obviously, although Firi had assured her that the area was deserted and there were absolutely no other people or dangerous beasts, if anyone did come, it would trigger his warning spell. But Zhao Qiuniang still couldn't get used to being naked in broad daylight, as naked as a child.

　So, at this moment, she was wearing nothing but the sandals on her feet. Her face was flushed, her neck was rosy, and she looked extremely embarrassed. While running, she always subconsciously wanted to cover her trembling private parts with her hands, or squat down to cover her shame. Naturally, she could not run fast.

　On the other hand, after Alena gave the reminder, Isabelle and Camilla, who also noticed that Zhao Qiuniang was far behind, immediately slowed down and started to mark their steps side by side, preparing to support Zhao Qiuniang on the left and right as they ran forward to avoid being separated and left behind.

　Alena, who was leading the group, curled her lips and said lightly with a half-smile, "You have a good relationship," without any intention of stopping. She left the other three behind and continued to run forward.

　After running a few dozen meters, the lush forest finally came to an end, and the view suddenly opened up. A clear, winding stream flowed slowly through the valley, and beside the stream, on the open ground scattered with pebbles, there was a field of green grass.

　Standing beside the gurgling stream and gazing at the towering and steep mountains reaching into the sky, one feels extremely relaxed and happy.

　On a cleared, flat lawn by the stream, three equally naked beauties, young and old, were dancing on the grass, each holding two large fans decorated with colorful feathers, listening to beautiful music playing from a tape recorder.

　Firi stood on the shore, operating a camera fixed on a tripod, filming the naked women's charming dance in the natural scenery.

　——It’s a rare opportunity for us to travel together, so we have to take more photos and videos and make a music video as a commemoration.

　For this purpose, he even bought a tape recorder and accompaniment music tapes, which were still a bit expensive at the time, and then loaded them into a car and brought them to the mountains!

　——Today's tape recorders are still high-tech products that have just appeared. In 1964, Philips launched the first modern cassette tape and home tape recorder. In 1965, Ford developed the first car that could play music on tapes, allowing drivers to play music while driving.

　Before this, if a driver wanted to listen to music while driving, he had to see if the car radio could receive a radio station that was playing music.

　Of course, now is

　By 1967, tape recorders had become as popular in the US market as tablets and smartphones are in the 21st century. They had exploded into the homes of millions, especially hippies, nerdy girls, and trendy teenagers, who were willing to shell out for them when they were out and about, looking for fun and partying. But without a way to play some background music, it felt awkward.

　Just like in China in the 1980s and 1990s, those fashionable young people loved wearing bell-bottom pants and carrying a double-boom tape recorder to do street dance - well, another 30 years later, the elderly aunts are still playing music and dancing. It's just that the street dance has changed to square dance.

　The same noise, the same disturbance, the same vigor and vitality...

　Unfortunately, despite the beautiful scenery, the shameless naked beauties, and the pleasant medieval music playing on the tape recorder, these naked girls smeared with perfumed oil still performed the fan dance crookedly and chaotically.

　Because naked erotic dancing is actually not easy to perform. The dancer must constantly twist her hips and lift her legs high, exposing her crotch while winking at the camera lens. This requires the body to have good flexibility and endurance, and it is really tiring to dance - according to Marita, it is even more tiring than being fucked in bed.

　So, when Fili reluctantly shouted "cut" with dissatisfaction, Kate, Adriana and Juanita, who were dancing, were all exhausted and sweating. They immediately dropped their fans, squatted on the ground, and complained while panting.

　"I'm so tired, so exhausted. I didn't expect dancing to be so tiring. My arms and legs are about to break."

　"My hands are so sore. Such a big fan is so heavy... Why do we have to do the fan dance?"

　"Who made us have no clothes to wear? We are naked and have no beautiful skirts, so we can only use fans as decoration."

　"Yeah, I can't even do a striptease, because to do a striptease I need clothes to take off, right?"

　"This is really difficult for beginners like us. Shouldn't we start with a simpler dance?"

　"Hey, the fan dance is simple enough! You guys are already this old, and you still want to do the bunny dance? Is that even reasonable?"

　As Ferry put away the camera, he casually complained to the grouchy Kate, "Or do you want to dance in a circle around the fire like we did last night? But you can dance around a bonfire at night, but what should you dance around during the day? There are no statues or altars here!"

　At this moment, there was a noise coming from the direction of the woods. Ferry, who had just finished shooting the photo MV, looked back and found that Isabelle and Camilla, who were out for a morning run, were holding Zhao Qiuniang, who was sweating all over and with water dripping from her crotch, on their left and right, and stumbling through the forest to the creek where they were camping.

　Alena, who ran fast, had been standing by the stream for a while, her sexy bare back gleaming in the sunlight.

　"Qiu Niang...what's wrong with her? She looks like she was just fished out of the water."

　Fili turned around, picked up a stack of fresh, white towels, and walked over. Looking at the flushed, limp Zhao Qiuniang, he asked in confusion, "It was just a morning run. Is it necessary to be sweating like a fountain? Did you encounter a brown bear? Did you get scared after being chased?"

　No, I've cast a spell to repel wild animals. There shouldn't be any dangerous animals like bears or wolves around here, right?"

　"Where are the brown bears and wolves? We didn't even see a rabbit! The kid is just too shy."

　Alena took the towel and wiped her sweat while answering, "Being shy makes you nervous, and being nervous makes you sweat. If you sweat too much, you'll become weak and eventually become as limp as if you've had a heat stroke..."

　"Well, it seems that I have been a homegirl for too long and am not used to the outside environment anymore."

　Fili touched his chin and nodded seriously, "I'll give her an injection first to replenish her energy!"

　After saying that, he thrust his gun forward, and the "artificial twins" Isabelle and Camilla smiled knowingly at him. Then, one by one, they lifted Zhao Qiuniang's buttocks, spreading her thighs and revealing her wet pink lips to welcome the male master's "injection."

　Then, on the grassy bank beside the stream, the gentle, weeping cries rang out once again...

　This made her complain a lot after she came to her senses.

　"Yes, Miss Vietcong, just think of it as having eaten two breakfasts today, so that both your upper and lower mouths are full.

　Come to think of it, weren't you always having fun hanging out with everyone in the group before? Why are you so shy today and complaining so much?

　Juanita, who was always clever, good at acting like a spoiled child, and also good at pleasing others, came over with a smile and helped Fili speak, while proudly puffing out her plump bare chest, "Look, my breasts are so beautiful because they are watered so much by my master."

　Thanks to adequate nutrition, adequate exercise, and the daily nourishment of her master, Juanita, who had just reached adulthood, had grown quite strong. Her perfectly shaped breasts, in particular, had swelled to the point where they couldn't be held in one hand.

　This naked little maid who once loved to drink milk has now become a high-quality heifer with abundant milk production.

　Even better, despite her plump figure, her tender face is still as pure as a lolita, retaining the cute baby fat, and she speaks with a sweet clip-on voice, with a warm and pure breath, a sweet and shy smile, and an innocent mind.

　It makes people feel that everything about this loli is beautiful and natural. She does not need any modification to ignite the male's desire to love and protect her. No wonder the male and female owners dote on Juanita so much and fuck her until she cries or faints every day.

　Facing the radiant, moisturized Juanita, Zhao Qiuniang also lowered her head and cupped the pair of fat balls on her chest to examine them. Compared to before she became a cellar slave, her breasts had grown considerably. Furthermore, her hips had become rounder and fuller, and her skin, as soft as a baby's and as shiny as brocade, made everyone who played with her, including herself when she was touching herself, simply unable to let go.

　However, at the same time, the two bright red spots on her face seemed to have become a kind of makeup that followed her everywhere and could not be faded away.

　"But, we have RVs and tents here, why do we have to do it outdoors?"

　Zhao Qiuniang awkwardly pointed at the RV parked not far away and the camping tent set up last night, "You could just carry me in there."

　Speaking of which, after spending four years of naked slavery in this licentious little group, Zhao Qiuniang had long been accustomed to being dripping with juice by waves of impact inside her body - even if she was lying on the dining table and made into a human cake, or her whole body was pressed on a harem sister, and then she was played from behind with the male master's rod or the female mistress's toys, causing her to become incontinent and pee while lying down, she could still remain calm.

　But... being tortured to death in the wild in broad daylight was somewhat beyond her psychological bottom line.

　Perhaps, her bottom line will be lowered further in the future, but at least she still has some room for shame at the moment.

　“But since we’re already in Yosemite National Park, how can we not have an outdoor battle to commemorate the occasion?