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Chapter 64: The Unforgettable Yanbee Island (4)

.In the center of Port Moresby, the western gate of the Australian Federation, a modern high-rise building stands. Since last January, the US and Australian troops jointly attacked the invading enemy in the Battle of Papua, thus defeating the Japanese attempt to get involved in Australia, General Doug, the highest commander of the Allied Forces of the Southwest Pacific Theater, who has high requirements for quality of life and working environment, moved his headquarters here from a bungalow in the suburbs.

At around 3:00 p.m. on March 15, Cheng Jiaji, accompanied by General Doug's adjutant Colonel Romulo and a translator, walked towards the General's office with a very Filipino style on the tenth floor of the top floor of the building.

As soon as he walked to the door of the office where the door was open, Cheng Jiaji was stabbed by the sharp eyes of two sharp blades projected from the door. Fortunately, compared with the great figures he had come into contact with in China who were more rigorous and cold than tactics, this kind of scrutiny was less slight and deceitful, and fickle. Of course, it was only a little less, but it was not completely gone. All of this reminded Cheng Jiaji, who was suddenly in the abyss and walking on thin ice, was an excellent and outstanding professional soldier with a pure temperament but no lack of political acumen.

Then a thin old man who was 180 cm tall, wearing an old combat hat yellowed by gunfire, a brown leather jacket, and a pipe with a corn cob in his hand, caught Cheng Jiaji's eyes. Needless to say, this person was the General Doug who would be awarded the rank of five-star general by the US government in a few months.

"General Cheng, first of all, as a veteran with forty years of military experience, I would like to express my sincere congratulations to you and your troops on their brilliant achievements in the war against Japan." Although General Doug's words contained a lot of social engagement elements, no one could deny that the American army, which had a very market-oriented racist thought in the white supremacy, formed the Philippine army. It was one of the American generals with the least prejudice against the Chinese army. Doug's starting point for paying attention to the Chinese army was to build the strategic thinking of Asian-made Asian-made ones that he had always believed in and advocated!

I know that this general with a strong desire for leadership is a favorite person who loves to listen to compliments. Cheng Jiaji smiled and returned General Doug with a bold and explicit but not numb and delicate praise. It should be noted that we Chinese have experienced thousands of years of feudal dynasty and may not have much development in other places, but the cultural accumulation of this flattery is beyond the reach of any country and nation in the world.

As expected, although influenced by the level of the US major in charge of translation and the differences in cultural differences between the East and the West, Doug could understand only three or four of the tens of thousands of things, but he still made him feel very happy. The original facial expression of the iron-clad facial expression became vivid and kind.

But he was intoxicated by vanity. After all, it was just a small part of General Doug's complex personality.

"General Cheng, thank you for your praise for me! But some things confused me. I wonder if you can tell me the answer?" As soon as Doug, who was sitting in front of him, said this, Cheng Jiaji knew that today's play was coming.

Sure enough, Doug's tone, who was just whispering, made a 180-degree turn and became sarcastic: "General Cheng, since the beginning of last year, a Chinese organization called the Australian Tongxinhui has frequently made friends with the officers working by my side. Last autumn, Mr. Zhang, the convener of the Tongxinhui, transferred two purebred dogs to my youngest son through my most trusted subordinate Colonel Romuluo.

From now on, my wife can also buy expensive jewelry and clothing at the store introduced by her dear Mr. Zhang for no more than 30% of the market price. Recently, even I myself received a check of 50,000 US dollars, and the reason given by the jewelry store under the name of the family Tongxinhui... It was a men's ring that my wife bought for me. She won the big prize in the merchant's promotion. The 50,000 US dollars was paid directly to me as a bonus."

Cheng Jiaji naturally understood why Doug said this to him. The Tongxinhui was essentially the external name of the overseas Chinese party in Australia, which was led by Situ Gong as the leader. Tongxinhui went to Doug's family and subordinates to relate to him, and was instructed by Cheng Jiaji, the mastermind behind the scenes. This was also one of the several matters that Cheng Jiaji asked Situ Gong's secret envoy to cooperate when he was visiting his family in Nan'an. At that time, Cheng Jiaji's purpose was just to lay down a few hidden lines first on the left and right of the Japanese governor in the future, so as to

In the future, we will buy more than a dozen or twenty gold land in Japan, which has declining after the war, and open several labor-intensive factories to vigorously squeeze the surplus value of the Japanese people. Of course, if we can build a towering monument to the fallen soldiers of the Forty-Eighth Army in the most prosperous area in Tokyo, Japan, Cheng Jiaji will be even more satisfied. Cheng Jiaji really began to increase investment, and after he learned that the Forty-Eighth Army would go overseas to cooperate with the US military.

While blocking Cheng Jiaji who was trying to interrupt, Doug continued, "General Cheng, I once guessed that Mr. Zhang did this because he hoped that the US military could effectively protect the interests of the wealthy Chinese businessmen in Australia during the war. But I was puzzled that the Tongxin Association's generosity, which only revolved around me, the simple commander of the garrison, seemed to have not achieved such a great goal. It was not until I heard that you strongly advocated the appointment of your troops to my Southwest Pacific War Zone, and accidentally learned from a local gentleman that Tongxin Association was not a simple civilian group, that he had such a little strange association."

Since they have put it to this point, Cheng Jiaji was bluntly speaking: "General, what you are talking about is just a common gesture of our Chinese to express kindness to our friends. As for the purpose of doing this, it is very simple. My army and I have no interest in Dutch Java (Indonesia) and Thailand. The place we really want to go is Japan, and it is best to be part of the occupying force in Japan after the war!"

Doug was surprised. When he was young, he went to Shanghai with his father. He understood the custom of gifts first when interacting with others. Doug could understand the kindness Cheng Jiaji said. What's more, Doug had often given local officials filial piety. If Cheng Jiaji had not been more sensitive to his identity and was afraid that he would get hot, he would have accepted it, and he would not have made such a fuss.

Doug can understand why the Forty-Eighth Group Army wanted to attack the Japanese archipelago. In recent years, the deep hatred of the Japanese who have owed countless blood debts is well known to the world.

The only surprise to the US military general who had already invented the island-hopping tactic was that Cheng Jiaji's answer actually involved the issue of post-war occupation of Japan that was not yet on the agenda by the US government.

"General Cheng, is this what your government means?" Doug was urging in his heart when he asked this. Although judging from the many measures the US government has made in Asia in recent years, Washington's intention to support a China with the same ideology as the United States to be the spokesperson for the interests of the United Nations on the Asian continent has become increasingly obvious. However, Japan, which was once powerful for a while, is about to have a very long dormant period, and a China with a strong sense of expansion is not in line with the national interests of the United States. After all, China is the traditional boss of East Asia and the entire Asia-Pacific region. Therefore, in Doug's eyes, even if China will station troops after the war, it can only be urged by the United States to go there, not by China.

"General Doug, this is of course my personal wish. Do you think that with our government's consistent policy of focusing on the inside and over the outside, you can still be interested in sending troops to other countries' lands!" Cheng Jiaji replied frankly with a look of his face.

Doug, who has worked in Asia for a long time and has a much clearer understanding of China's current political situation in the past decade than the White House officials, unconsciously pointed it out. This move undoubtedly means that he has recognized Cheng Jiaji's remarks.

"Please rest assured, General Doug, my subordinates and I are very sensible. I think neither you nor the US government will refuse a strong and firm auxiliary force to relieve the pressure on the United States on the island!" In order to strike while the iron is hot, Cheng Jiaji, who has guessed the other party's concerns, gave Doug another reassurance.

After thinking about it for a long time, I learned that as the leading Asian expert among the senior US military generals, General Doug, who is likely to be responsible for the mission of supervising Japan, said word by word: "General Cheng, I can only answer you this way. If I was really appointed by the White House as the manager of Japan after defeat, and your army can show corresponding combat effectiveness in the series of battles that will come, I will do my best to help your troops join the sequence of future Allied forces in Japan."

Cheng Jiaji, who knew that this was the maximum promise Doug could make at this moment, replied with confidence: "General. You will soon find that Chinese soldiers are the most trustworthy in the world!"

"Then my Chinese friend, let's see our first lunch together now!" At the gesture of General Doug, Colonel Romulo quickly opened his hands and feet, covering the house with two-thirds of the size of a ping-pong table.

In later generations, Cheng Jiaji, who was cursing endlessly while playing the computer game about Pacific Wars made by a Japanese company, only looked into the sand table, and cursed in his heart that it was really Mariana Islands?! Fucking him, this "lunch" will choke and eat people!

I feel very bad! Alas! Please give me some recommendation tickets to comfort Xiao Huang's injured heart!
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