latelenovela Chapter 607 A sharp knife was pressed against his abdomen, leaving no choice but to send help.
Chapter 607 A sharp knife was pressed against his abdomen, leaving no choice but to send help.
Oh dear, both are my flesh and blood, what should I do?
Although Wang Huzi's actions were somewhat excessive, the abundant resources in the Tianshan Mountains made the leaders feel that there was nothing wrong with leaving the equipment there.
However, the thought of the alliance increasing its troop deployment along the border cast a shadow over the leader's originally happy face.
"Hey, why is it that all the oil in our country is discovered near the border? If only we could find it closer to the border..."
While everyone was displaying different expressions.
"report!"
"Enter!"
"The two special envoys have entered the outer section for initial exchanges! Simultaneous communication is underway; this is the first meeting minutes sent by our comrades at the front!"
As he spoke, the visitor placed the document he had just taken from the printer on the table.
At this moment, everyone immediately sat up straight and picked up the documents to read them carefully. They were all very busy people, and they had gathered together in their busy schedules to discuss the matter at hand. Did you really think they came here to watch Xia Heizi show off his terrible acting skills?
Minister Xia didn't even have time to wipe the ginger juice from the corner of his eye. He hurriedly picked up the document, but after just one glance, he couldn't help but want to curse.
"That damn monkey, he really has a huge appetite!"
"Hmm?" Everyone was still watching the speech of the representative from Jiaozhi at the front. Hearing what Minister Xia said, they skipped over the clichés like "separated by a strip of water" and looked at the demands made by the other side.
"Hiss... Eighty tons of grain! And every month?" (True story; a year later, the eighty became one hundred, and it was still every month!)
"Not only do they want food, but also tents, canned pork, mosquito nets, and medical equipment? Damn it, they even want salted fish! It's like they want whatever we have!"
"Hey, they also said that due to malnutrition, their soldiers and civilians are suffering from various diseases, such as malaria, lung disease, gastrointestinal disease, and arthritis. Their officers are physically weak and they hope we can send some mid- to high-level doctors to provide medical assistance."
"Sending doctors is a minor matter; you haven't seen what's coming next. Steel mills, machine factories, even weapons production lines..."
"From people's livelihood to military affairs, nothing is left out! But haven't we already provided these?"
Upon seeing this, one of the leaders couldn't help but slam his fist on the table and stand up. "Have they forgotten that since 56, we've been providing them with countless quantities of miscellaneous equipment? To date, the military aid we've provided is worth 3.2 million yuan! With that much money, even if I opened a zoo and stuffed a bunch of monkeys in it, those monkeys would have learned to bow down by now! Where did they learn this self-righteous tone from?!"
"Heh..." Minister Xia suddenly laughed, which gradually turned into a loud laugh: "We can't afford to build steel plants and fertilizer plants anymore, I'm afraid they'll ruin themselves!"
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"Last year, didn't the institute issue a notice about assisting Jiaozhi in building a small power station and coking equipment? Nanyun helped them build a small blast furnace, the 8-cubic-meter kind, as a grant." Minister Xia suppressed a laugh and continued.
"A couple of days ago, someone sent me a message saying that the small blast furnace we helped build was blown up by the other side. Now they want to reapply to build another one..."
"Even simple coking equipment can be messed up like this. If it were something toxic from the Ministry of Chemical Industry, who knows if they wouldn't turn around and bite us back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he was met with chuckles from the people present.
Hearing the laughter, the leader frowned and tapped the table: "This attitude is unacceptable! Providing assistance to Jiaozhi is one of our important tasks. I ask all comrades to take their requests seriously, earnestly, and proactively!"
"Your attitude reminds me of the faces of some of your members when the Alliance withdrew! This is not good! It's very bad!"
The leader frowned, looking somewhat unhappy.
"Comrades! Don't forget to think strategically about the importance of Jiaozhi to us!" With that, the leader walked to the edge of the map and pointed to that place.
Everyone was taken aback and lowered their heads to think.
There's no way around it; this direction is just too unique. To use a metaphor, that place is like a sharp knife, aimed directly at the belly of the "rooster map."
A knife pointed at one's abdomen—that's terrible! If we don't provide assistance to our comrades over there so they can withstand the attack from the south, then we naturally need to defend the area where the "knife tip" is pointing, and we need to defend it with heavy troops!
Be constantly vigilant against the possibility of this sharp knife stabbing in.
Instead of focusing on defense, it would be better to increase support for our comrades over there and establish a corresponding strategic buffer zone.
Just think about the current situation where China is surrounded on all sides!
With the allied forces constantly mobilizing troops to the north and India crossing the border to the west, it's really tough!
Therefore, maintaining a relatively peaceful situation in the south can alleviate this predicament somewhat. With this in mind, providing support to our comrades in the south is only natural.
It's tough, really tough.
"I understand the logic, but just throwing money away like this makes my heart sink! I feel like we're letting down the people in China!"
Minister Yang of Agriculture, who had been absent from public life for some time, pounded his chest: "We've fed them, but our own people have suffered. I... I feel ashamed!"
"Life has finally gotten a little better, and I want to build more farms and increase investment in the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. Some of my colleagues have very promising projects..."
Unlike Minister Xia, Minister Yang did not cry dramatically. Instead, he lowered his head and muttered to himself, which made everyone present feel uncomfortable.
"Sigh! Our resources are still too meager. Earning more foreign exchange is the right thing to do!"
For a moment, everyone was silent.
"Give them a little first, not too much! Anyway, they're having internal strife over there. If all else fails, I'll be generous and give them some 'Airborne Firecracker No. 1'!"
"This is high-tech! Each one is worth millions. If we give them dozens, the total value will skyrocket! Anyway, they're just begging for them!"
The silence was broken by a statement from an Air Force leader.
All eyes turned to him, and the Air Force leader raised his head, pointing to the requests at the very end of the document: "Please provide missiles, whether they fly in the air or float in the sea, we want them all!"
"This is high-tech! World-leading! They just happen to want it, so we'll give it to them."
"With this batch of supplies as a foundation, it won't be a disgrace to our friendship. As for other daily necessities, such as medical products, we can provide some appropriately, but we can skip the food, or we can talk about it when our situation improves."
"We, the Air Force, will take the blame for this!"
After saying that, the Air Force leader looked at everyone with an expression that said, "I've taken the blame for you, so come and thank me!"
Minister Xia shook his head, and just as he was about to say something, the sound of a report coming from the doorway interrupted his thoughts.
"report!"
"Enter!"
"There is a foreign classified document, and the specified decoding method is 'Hypersecution'!"
"Oh! Bring it here, let me see!"
"Old friend, this is probably very important information. I'll go and crack it!" A gentle and refined gentleman stood up in the conference room, nodded to everyone, took the confidential document, and disappeared.
"Report! Breaking news: At the meeting, the alliance representative made a statement!"
As they were talking, the relevant personnel placed the documents in front of everyone.
"Hey! That's a really fast way to send documents! They probably don't expect that we'll know what they're talking about so soon after they finish speaking!"
One of the attendees touched the still-warm printed paper and couldn't help but click his tongue in amazement.
"Hey, you country bumpkin. There's an even faster way, but the old man won't let me use it!"
"impossible!"
"Why not? Have you forgotten about the 'telephone conference room' at the Ministry of Posts and Telecommunications?"
"That's true!"
"Old leader, wouldn't it be more convenient to use that telephone conference room? Let me hear what it's like to hear the people of Jiaozhi speak!"
The leader stubbed out his cigarette: "That's not the way of a gentleman!"
The leader glanced at the crowd and thought to himself: This is not only a matter of ungentlemanly conduct, but more importantly…
You bunch of bastards! No wonder you were cursing after hearing their outrageous demands. That conference room phone is useful, but it's a two-way system, and your loud voices... ugh...
……
"As expected! This wolfish alliance is trying to push us to the forefront again! They'll reap the benefits from behind!"
The leader was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the document and glanced at it. A line of large characters immediately caught his eye.
"The oppressed people of the world must unite and, under the guidance of the October Revolution, hope that your country will, as it did more than a decade ago, shoulder its responsibilities and fulfill the sacred mission entrusted to us by the Red Revolution!"
Is this a signal for us to send troops directly?
The leader's hands trembled slightly as he recalled that war that marked the founding of the nation.
The leader, whose eyes darted around, lit a cigarette but didn't smoke it, after the match was struck again.
The smoke curled up and gradually spread to both sides, looking somewhat like a pair of wings.
"Hehe, little eagle. I gave your hat to a little guy, you won't be mad at me, will you?"