Chapter 2720: I need a cup of coffee to forget my worries

Summer island.
Zhou Xingli listened to Yan Hu's question and paused for a while and replied: "Do you have any opinion?"
"My personal opinion is that the republic's ruling power is probably very difficult to hold." Yan Hu said bluntly: "Their strategic plan for containment of China has completely plunged the European region into a quagmire of war. Favorability has dropped to the lowest point. It used to be the European district that paid to find thugs, and used military oppression to contain the rise of the three districts. But now as the war escalates, they have to get off the battlefield by themselves, because the thugs have already The problem can’t be solved. The Sixth District’s investment in Liberty has failed, Yemen is currently in a bitter battle, and the civil affairs in District One are eager to try again...Plus the five CSS gamma bombs landed in the main city of District One... This all makes the Republic Pan’s mess is getting bigger and bigger."
Zhou Xingli was silent when he heard this.
"The situation is very clear now. The civil administration must take the opportunity to force the palace. The Republican internal and external troubles cannot be resolved. The end result can only be abandoning the ruling power." What kind of political attitude does the district adopt, but...the current prospects of the Republic are indeed worrying."
"Do you think there is a solution?" Zhou Xingli asked.
"Yes. If the battle of Yemen can be won, the war is ended as soon as possible, and the people's sense of security rises, then they may still have the possibility of continuing to govern. But if it is defeated here, then the next term will definitely be the world of civil affairs." Yan Hu sighed and said, "But now with the Qilin tribe in Yemen, I think Republican troops will also become very strenuous."
"Yes, this is what I am worried about." Zhou Xingli slowly got up and said: "We are a republican army... They lose the power to govern, and our situation in a district will be very embarrassing."
Yan Hu stood up following Zhou Xingli, and said in a succinct manner: "This is what I want to say! If the republic is not enough, then we have no other choice but to re-stitch the civil affairs."
Zhou Xingli slowly nodded, and stretched out his hand to pat Yan Hu's shoulder: "You are not only a strongman, but you also have extraordinary opinions on politics. It's rare, Lao Yan!"
"I only hope that although we are under the fence, we can still have a certain degree of autonomy..." Yan Hu replied with a sigh.
The two of them stopped talking and didn't communicate in depth.
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In fact, Yan Hu's analysis is completely correct. He has a good grasp of Republican's current situation.
The five gamma bullets are actually the last straw that bends the backbone of the Republic. During the hard fight on Yemen's side, huge disagreements have already appeared in their upper echelons.
The radicals, mainly chief executives of a district, also pin their hopes on the Yemen area. They felt that as long as Westbrook can lead the coalition forces to victory here and defeat the main force of the three major regions, the war fought around the four regions will end in a complete victory in the first region of Europe.
And this victory is life-saving for the Republic. It can dilute many internal problems in a district and bring back a certain degree of public support. Because this can prove that the republican strategy of containing China is correct.
However, there are also some upper republicans who believe that the situation of the war in Yemen is unknown, and that there is serious civil unrest in one area. It is reasonable to immediately call in troops, end the war, and rectify the internal first...
Two factions with different political views have been arguing over the issue of armistice. Even in internal meetings, some people have openly accused the Chief Executive of District 1 that the decision to start the War of 4 Districts prematurely was stupid and a failure.
At a time when there were frequent contradictions within the Republic, the civil affairs of a district also frequently made moves. Their official media conducted a poll on the largest social media in the district and simulated votes for the new chief executive.
In this survey, more than 10 million people voted in one district. Eighty-four percent of the people supported the republic's resignation. Eighty percent of the people...supported the civil affairs representative, Rapol, to take over. The post of chief executive.
This survey does not have any political rights, but it can fully show that the vast majority of the people in a district no longer support the republican ruling. If the election of the new chief executive is really opened, they will also be defeated.
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District One, the capital of New York City.
The blond-haired Te first sat in the office, and said to the assistant with a sad expression: "Jesse, I need a cup of coffee now, no sugar."
"Okay, I will give birth first." The beauty assistant smiled back and turned and left.
The chief executive sighed, picked up the cigarette on the table, and wanted to take two sips to relieve the sorrow in his heart.
On the desk, a letter of armistice order sent by the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs was placed in front of the Chief Executive. He reached out and stroked his slightly thinning hair, and was considering whether to sign this order.
Some high-level officials of the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs are firmly opposed to the fact that in such a difficult situation, they still choose to engage in a decisive battle with the troops of the three major districts in Yemen. They feel that internal problems need to be dealt with urgently.
The chief executive is also under great pressure. Before he took over as chief executive, he was an out-and-out representative of the chaebol, so there are terrorist chaebol forces behind him, and many of these forces also hope to cease the war as soon as possible.
"Di Lingling!"
Just then, the phone on the desk rang.
Jesse walked over with a coffee cup and reminded softly: "It's Admiral Westbrook's call."
"Thank you!" The Chief Executive took the coffee politely, reached out and picked up the microphone.
"Special is born first, I hope there is no truce." Westbrook came up to explain his attitude.
"tell me your opinion."
"...The war we launched in the Sixth District has already failed. If Yemen fails again, whether you like it or not, we must give up our power. But if Yemen can win...this will dilute a lot of contradictions." Brooke bluntly said: "I have the confidence to win a victory here, for our great region and great party!"
"You know our current situation. A simple victory is not enough to change the situation... What we need is a quick victory, at least within half a month, to solve most of the Chinese in the Yemen battlefield."
"Just half a month!" Westbrook immediately replied: "If it is unsuccessful, I will take the initiative to resign and go to Guam to grow sweet potatoes."
The generals in the first district will never say it. If I am not winning, I will judge myself. If they are willing to grow sweet potatoes... it is already the biggest punishment for themselves.
The chief executive was silent for a while: "I believe you!"
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In the office of a district civil affairs representative, Rapol.
"It's this Chinese woman... we must find her!" Rapol threw the information to the military intelligence executives, and said unquestionably: "No matter how we deal with internal issues in the future, she must be tried by all mankind. She is a war criminal, yes. Enemies that must be put to death in a district."
"Yes, sir!" The military intelligence executive nodded.
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Westbrook just vowed to complete the guarantee of victory with the chief executive. His own son Feng Ji... was completely destroyed by Xiaobai's army on the Hongdan battlefield, plus He Dachuan's 8,000 men.