Washington

White House, Oval Office

Woodrow Wilson's expression seemed to be 10 years old. His originally energetic blonde hair has become white, his face is thin, his eye sockets are deep, and his eyes are always exposed when he looks at people. It makes people feel cold!

In the office

In addition to White House Chief of Staff Foster, there is also an Eastern Confucian presidential private policy aide Sir Sheng Yeyun, who is talking about the current war.

"If failure is inevitable, then as the President of the United States, I will go to the front line of defending Washington, and would rather die bravely than live a life of life, and would not have a shameful signature on the defeated and surrendered book, and would remain in history with a disgraceful image.

As the president, I will set a brilliant example for the people.

In this way, we call on more passionate democratic freedom fighters to join the war against the despicable aggression of the Ocean Empire, expanding the battlefield from cities to villages, from factories to pastures, and expanding to every corner of the city until death.

Life is precious, love is more expensive. If it is for freedom, both can be abandoned!"

President Woodrow Wilson's face emitted a sick light, as if facing thousands of listeners, waving his hands to give passionate speeches.

Oops! The president's mental illness is even worse and he needs to see a doctor.

Such thoughts passed by the White House Chief of Staff Foster and were soon suppressed by him.

Compared with the catastrophic situation facing the country, the president's psychological illness is just a pediatric department. As long as it is not a terminal illness, it will be burping and fart tomorrow, it can be put aside for the time being and talk about it slowly.

"Ahem... Mr. President, our Washington front now has severe lack of experienced commanders. Not only is this the case in Washington, but Chicago and Kansas. We have to appoint merchants as battalion commanders and factory owners as regiment commanders. At least they have some management experience." Foster interrupted the president with a tough bullet.

"Factory owners, don't we have many factory owners? Those unscrupulous capitalists who are unconscience evade taxes, deceive superiors and subordinates, and do everything they want..."

"Mr. President, I am explaining the current problems in military preparations. Because of the lack of qualified commanders, I have to accept the order of the factory owner to lead the entire regiment's soldiers."

"Oh, this is really bad." President Woodrow Wilson shrugged nervously. He stood up and took two steps in the office and suddenly stopped and looked back. "Let those bad-hearted factory owners take out the means of squeezing workers. Maybe it will work miraculously. Foster... We can draw big pie for those bad-hearted factory owners and tell them that after winning, they will get a large order..."

"Mr. President, I think these methods are feasible." Foster had to interrupt the president again, and he would definitely be endless to make him excited.

"Then you make an arrangement immediately to formulate a very grand economic revitalization plan. This will create a lot of jobs, which is also something that those bad-hearted factory owners like, oh... By the way, who are you? Why are you here?" President Woodrow Wilson saw Sir Sheng Yeyun sitting aside, and his brain suddenly went down, and he couldn't help but blurt out.

After the president's symptoms are getting worse and worse, and it seems that he needs to be cured first.

Before Foster changed his mind, President Woodrow Wilson suddenly slapped his forehead and a crisp "pop" sound blinked.

He laughed loudly, "God, look at my memory. I just remembered that you are my dear private policy consultant Sir Sheng, a lonely warrior who has fought against the behemoth of the Ocean Empire for more than 30 years, and a Dutch nobleman with noble character, please forgive my misconduct."

"No... please don't feel guilty. I am deeply impressed by your noble personality charm. Dear Mr. President." Sheng Yeyun's experienced manners and answered very appropriately.

Noble personality charm!

President Woodrow Wilson???

Foster???

"I like your outspokenness, Sir Sheng. The current situation is that the whole world is against the United States. Our Atlantic trade line is severely restricted. All imports and exports must pass through the port of Norfolk, Virginia. The lifeline of the United States is controlled by the Demon Legion. He is about to suffocate." President Woodrow Wilson quickly came back to his senses and used the skillful means of politicians to deal with it. He reached out and patted Sheng Yeyun on the shoulder and said, "Friends, we need your wisdom to break this deadlock and win a breathing moment for the United States."

"Then let's negotiate. Mr. President, the French, combined with the Netherlands, Bibi, Western and other countries, leave a little room for international pauses. We can buy time through negotiations to train our officers, strengthen existing defense lines, and forge armored forces. We need time."

"No... The Ocean Empire joined forces with 12 robbers to fight, and their desires are unsatisfactory. America will never surrender, even if it is the last person who fights, sheds all the last drop of blood and shoots out the last bullet..."

Looking at the President who was re-entering the crazy track, Sheng Yeyun looked at Foster helplessly, and he couldn't continue talking.

Sheng Yeyun was now thinking of leaving; I was willing to be the "BOC" theory, but I never wanted to serve a lunatic.

Although tickets for the Atlantic cruise to Europe are hard to come by, as a senior presidential aide, Sheng Yeyun still finds a way to get the ticket. At worst, he can leave. Anyway, I am a Dutch native, so I don’t need to die with the Americans.

Foster can only come out to smooth things out; "Mr. President, we must have two choices, and we must look at the current war calmly and wisely."

"Foster, you mean... surrender?"

"No, no, no...we must have a second option. The French have provided an opportunity to delay the war. In terms of love, we are closely connected with Paris. Don't forget Mr. President. The French gave the Statue of Liberty. We once fought against the British together. The friendship between the two sides has experienced the test of war and time, and has been renewed for a long time."

"Don't talk to me about any bullshit friendship. The Frenchman is really willing to help us. He should accept our arms orders and send us a large number of experienced officers. These are the support we need most at the moment, and I can't see it either."

"Sir, calm down."

"Don't advise me, Foster, I have seen through these hypocritical Eurasian powers. They are all accomplices of dismembering America. While the blood of eating America remains on the corner of their mouths, they also act as international conscience under the banner of justice and justice. They are all birds of a feather." At this moment, President Wolson spoke sharply and had profound insights, and seemed not crazy.

He looked at Sheng Yeyun earnestly, his eyes filled with endless pain and struggle, and said, "I know peace talks are a good idea, which can win a breath, but from the bottom of his heart he is extremely resistant to such an idea and would rather die than do so.

America is a country I cherish all my life. It is a lighthouse of prosperity and prosperity for democracy and a free republic full of all the good things on earth. I regard it as a treasure and a country that is willing to serve it for the rest of my life. However, it was bloody invaded by the greedy and shameless dictator Li Fushou, who was shattered like precious porcelain.

America is crying, my heart is bleeding...

Mr. Sheng, as a world-renowned expert of the Ocean Empire, can you let me exhale my anger and severely damage the demon monarch Li Fushou and the military empire he represents, even if it makes my heart feel more relaxed.

In this way, even when we sit at the negotiating table, we can still fight with the enemy with tears in our smiles and hold the last bottom line in our hearts."

After saying that, his eyes looked at Sheng Yeyun earnestly, full of passionate hope.

This kind of tragic way of biting the enemy's flesh even if you die makes Sheng Yeyun shine. He hesitated for a while and sighed sadly, "There is indeed such a way. Just one bullet can severely damage the relatives cherished by the demon monarch Li Fushou. However, this will surely arouse the turbulent anger of the Ocean Empire and have a great backlash. I am afraid that you and I will not be able to bear such a serious result."

"Hahahaha... Please come, sir, why am I afraid of not even death?"

"But I am afraid that my family will be implicated, and there is no place to stay in this world!"

"Sir, please rest assured. Although the Ocean Empire is arrogant, it is impossible to completely conquer the United States. The US government is backed by a strong backing. As long as you hide your identity, you can ensure that your family will be worry-free for the rest of your life and be rich for life. This is the solemn promise of America."

"This... OK!" Sheng Yeyun finally put down all his reserve and showed the sinful scene in his heart. He said with a cold light suddenly appearing in his eyes;

“His Honorable President;

During the growth of Queensland Earl Li Fushou, there was a person who played a crucial role in the development of him and the Ocean Empire. This person was Gu Yanchuan, former governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. He is 77 years old this year and is living his old life in an old house in Gusu City.

This person has a son, a daughter and a nephew. His daughter is Gu, the current empress of the Ocean Empire. His nephew is Gu Zhiwen, King of Yue, and his only son is Gu Zhixue, the current governor of Guangdong and Guangxi.

Today, after decades of operation by the Gu clan, Guangdong and Guangxi have become the main artery for transporting expatriates to the Ocean Empire, continuously delivering the talents he needs to the Ocean Empire, and delivering the nutrients for development and growth, nourishing the two Chinese overseas countries of the Ocean Empire and Yue Kingdom.

The most important one is Gu Zhixue, the governor of Guangdong and Guangxi. Although this person is not very talented and mediocre, he is filial and trustworthy. He has always been proud of his brother-in-law Li Fushou for his glory to the Chinese and spares no effort to support his immigration and expansion policy.

Tens of millions of people in Guangdong and Guangxi have always been prosperous and supportive of the Ocean Empire. Once this blood-supplying artery is broken, it will definitely make it heart-wrenching.

I heard that there were many enlightened revolutionaries in Guangdong and Guangxi. They hated the corrupt rule of the Qing court and were full of yearning for the United States of America for freedom and democracy. Can they take advantage of this..."

After hearing these words, President Wolson looked at Foster with a little surprise in his expression, and focused his head without hesitation, and said, "Okay, great."
Chapter completed!