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Chapter 1357 My words are still valid

Just when Li Jing called Amei Baba, he was facing the same problem in the big office in Jilongpo.

The wrinkles on the old man's face trembled, he put down the telegram in his hand, looked at Mahathir sitting opposite, and asked: "What do you think?"

Mahathir bowed slightly: "Sir, regarding this matter... it's really beyond my expectations. I'm very sorry that I'm confused. At this critical moment, the Guo family needs your wisdom."

The old man gave a noncommittal "hmm", feeling very satisfied with Mahathir's response. What he wanted at this time was not advice but attitude.

He wants to make sure Mahathir is not drifting.

Now it seems that the young man in front of him is still very measured, which makes the old man very satisfied.

After a moment of silence, he said in a deep voice: "If you are familiar with that place, you should go negotiate and tell Kuching that we can send 3,000 people. Afterwards, Petani, Yala, and Nalati will be ours."

Mahathir frowned slightly and was dissatisfied with the conditions offered by the old man. Three thousand people wanted to exchange the chassis of three houses. The price might not be easy to negotiate.

Although it was Du Fei who took the initiative to form the Nanyang Weihe Force this time, this was not a help in time, but the icing on the cake.

The overall situation has been decided on their side, so calling them together is just a name.

But when the words came to his lips, Mahathir swallowed them back and suddenly realized such a simple truth. Doesn't the old man who holds the highest power in Malay in front of him know?

Obviously it's impossible, but he still mentioned it like this. What does this mean?

Mahathir couldn't figure out the context for a moment. In this situation, it is most taboo to make rash statements. The wisest thing now is to shut up and follow the leader.

After the old man finished speaking, he explained a few more words and then waved his hand to let Mahathir go out.

Meanwhile, back to Bangkok.

Pumi Beng's face was gloomy, and he was pacing back and forth in the room, thinking about the current situation, feeling increasingly uneasy.

Suddenly he stopped, made some determination, and said loudly to the outside: "Come here, change my uniform for me, I'm going to Soka Military Camp!"

Pumi Beng wanted to see what was happening over at Munado. He couldn't afford to wait now. The longer he waited, the more he felt a dark cloud was looming over him.

Why hasn't there been any movement until now? And the confidants he sent there are also as if they have disappeared into the sea.

In fact, when this happened, Pumi Beng already knew in his heart that the situation must be bad, but he didn't want to admit it and wanted to fight for it in the end.

If he loses the link of Munado, he will completely lose this game of chess, and he cannot lose!

Furthermore, Pumi Beng couldn't figure out what could happen to Munado.

Thanong is already dead, and they still have internal agents in the Sokha military camp. With Mu Na's qualifications and his endorsement, I really can't think of any accidents.

Therefore, although Pumi Beng intellectually realized that something was wrong, there was a voice in his head telling him that it was time to decisively stop losses.

According to the current situation, there must be a strong external force involved, and this factor is enough to change many things.

But he had no choice. Now he was investing a lot of energy and resources in planning step by step.

The cost of silence caused by these investments weighed on him, leaving him with no choice.

If he fails to succeed, both he and the Siamese royal family will suffer heavy losses.

By this time, Pumi Beng was a little red-eyed, and he was unwilling to fail.

And once he failed this time, he didn't know if he would have another chance in the future.

Especially this time, extraordinary means were used to kill other farmers, which was quite taboo.

If he succeeds in the end, the winner does not need to accept blame.

But if it fails, the prestige and reputation of the royal family will be irreparably damaged, which Pumi Beng cannot accept.

With a serious expression on his face, he put on his military uniform under the service of his servants, looked in the mirror, hesitated, and took off his eyes.

He needs majesty now, and does not need his eyes to cover his sharpness.

Pumi made up his mind, took a deep breath and was about to walk out, but at this moment the phone on his desk rang rapidly.

Pumi Beng frowned irritably and deliberately ignored it, but after thinking about it, he walked over and picked it up.

"Hello~" He just responded, and the phone immediately came with jabbering English: "Hey! What's going on? My King, you promised me that there will never be any accidents. What's going on now?

What's going on..."

There was a burst of extremely fast speech on the phone, and Pumi Beng could even imagine that if it weren't for the phone, the other party's spit would be sprayed on his face.

In Siam, even the former Thanong would not dare to talk to him like this.

The only one who dared to do this was an American. The other person was America's great history in Bangkok and was also Pumi Beng's middle school classmate in America.

Taking a deep breath, no one has spoken to him like this for a long time after returning to China.

But Pumi Beng couldn't have a seizure. He was not qualified to face America, even though he was the king.

"Sorry Jack~" Pumi Beng adjusted his mood: "I didn't expect it to be like this. But please believe me, the situation is still under our control. And, did you see it just now? Those transport planes, they are seizing Bangkok's airport.

, someone in the Junzheng government colluded with the Speed ​​Linkers. Jack, we must fight side by side now to defeat the common enemy."

In fact, Pumi Beng had no idea where those transport planes came from, but that didn't matter.

No matter who the opponent is now, it is definitely right to put the blame on Mosco's head first. Only in this way can America take the lead and be willing to spend money and effort to help him.

However, Pumi Beng made a mistake this time.

Because Du Fei had already informed America in advance.

Du Fei knew very well from the beginning that if he wanted to carry out large-scale operations in Nanyang, America would be unavoidable and he would have to gain the other party's understanding.

This is not a matter of position, but a consideration based on strength and the current situation.

Pumi Beng was unaware of this situation and was still trying to use Sulian to gain America's support.

In fact, taking a step back, even if Du Fei didn't get angry with America in advance, Pumi Beng wouldn't be able to deceive her.

He had omitted to count America's filial sons and grandsons. Before that, America's people at Li Jiapo had received Li Jing's report.

Du Fei was angry with America, and his words were rather vague. He only said that Siam would be punished, but did not say how to punish it, let alone the large-scale use of transport aircraft.

Li Jing is quite detailed here, and also adds some of his analysis and guesses.

The staff of America in Lijiapo happened to be from the same faction as the great Jack of Siam. Knowing that the situation was serious, they immediately passed it on.

"Your Majesty, you really disappoint me when you say this." Master Jack simply told the whole situation, and finally said: "There was no so-called Speed ​​Linker from the beginning. Du Fei was the only one who planned this operation, and he told us in advance

Through the air.”

Pumi Teng's heart trembled, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes while holding the phone receiver.

America actually knew about this in advance!

There is no news from his side. Does this mean...

Suddenly, Pumi Beng didn't dare to think any further.

The other person on the phone continued: "I told you last time, don't mess with Du Fei, this person is very difficult to mess with..."

Pumi Beng couldn't hear the rest of the words, and his mind was so confused that he even forgot how he hung up the phone in the end.

He couldn't understand how it could become like this.

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Jack put down the phone and curled his lips. He could only say hehe to this self-righteous classmate.

Then he immediately picked up the phone: "Hey, have you contacted Du Fei?...Okay, I know...Okay, I'll go over now."

Putting down the phone again, Jack left the office and drove to the airport with his two entourages.

Just now, his people had contacted Du Fei and confirmed that Du Fei himself was at Bangkok Airport.

Half an hour later, Jack's Cadillac appeared outside the airport.

The battle here is over. The Siamese army that previously besieged the airport completely collapsed after the arrival of the second wave of reinforcements.

Previously, when facing the powerful special assault battalion, their side still had a numerical advantage.

However, with the arrival of more than 2,000 reinforcements, this numerical advantage was instantly wiped out. In addition, Gu Dan gave a radio speech at Sokha Military Camp, calling on all soldiers to obey orders and defend the legality of the military government.

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Under such circumstances, those who besieged the airport were even less interested in fighting. At present, all the important pivot points around the airport were captured by Du Fei's people.

When Jack arrived, he happened to see the second batch of transport fleets starting to take off and return.

I saw planes taking off and circling in the sky, forming a formation of three and heading south, and I couldn't help but take a breath of air.

Jack frowned. Although this kind of transport aircraft is not very big for America and only uses two turboprop engines, the number and effectiveness are still quite astonishing.

Directly attack at ultra-low altitude, suddenly seize the airport without any reaction from the target, and carry out tactical delivery.

At least judging from the results, Du Fei's action this time was textbook-level.

After verifying his identity, Jack's car drove into the airport.

At this time, Du Fei and Eagle were still in the terminal.

Jack got out of the car and looked at the Y-8s lined up on the runway not far away, preparing to taxi for takeoff, and subconsciously clicked his tongue.

He had only seen such a large-scale fleet in America and Sulian before, but he didn't expect that Huaguo would also be available now.

Although this kind of aircraft is only entry-level among strategic transport aircrafts, whether it is available or not is one thing, and whether it is good or not is another matter.

More importantly, these planes were nominally civilian planes. Du Fei had told them before that he had requisitioned the planes used by the fruit company to transport fruits, which was why this operation was carried out.

After collecting his thoughts for a moment, Jack walked into the terminal.

Du Fei knew he was coming, so he waited on the first floor and said with a smile: "Mr. Morrison, I'm glad to see you~"

Jack, whose surname was Moraison, also smiled: "Mr. Du, I have admired you for a long time. I have heard Walker mention you a long time ago."

Du Fei knew that Jack Morrison and Walker Bush were schoolmates and boy scouts, and they had a very close relationship.

The two exchanged pleasantries and hugged each other. They started talking about cloth and stone, and then got down to business.

Jack asked: "Du, your action this time is really amazing!"

Du Fei looked helpless: "Jack, you think I am willing. You know how many dollars I lose every day by recruiting these aircraft! If it weren't for that guy Pumi Beng provoking him again and again, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to him."

Jack sneered, wondering how likely Du Fei's words were true.

However, he also knew that it was indeed Pumi Beng who took the initiative to provoke this time, and it is not that important to talk about the reason and whose responsibility it is now.

The question now is what Du Fei will do next and to what step he will take it.

Moreover, facing Du Fei, Jack could only show a gentle attitude.

When it comes to other people, generally no one in Nanyang can make him look so nice.

But Du Fei is different. Now his faction still relies on Du Fei to supply supplies to plug the big black hole in South Vietnam.

As the old saying goes, if you take advantage of someone's shortcomings, you will take advantage of them. From his standpoint, you can't be stubborn no matter what.

Regarding Jack's problem, Du Fei knew that this was also a matter of concern behind Jack's back, including the correction of Bu Shi.

Du Fei also didn't want them to make any misjudgments, and said sternly: "Jack, I promised Jiao Zhi before that I would not touch an inch of Siam's land. I said so at the time, and I still have the same attitude now. Please rest assured about this.

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Jack secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Du Fei's attitude was really good news.

If Du Fei's appetite is too big, he really doesn't know how to explain it.

However, he was not sure whether this promise was perfunctory or true. His thoughts were spinning in his mind, and he was trying to think of how to word it.

Du Fei continued: "By the way, I formed a Nanyang Weihe army. You should have heard about it~"

Du Fei sent a telegram to the Soupians and had no intention of concealing the news.

Jack nodded, a little surprised that Du Fei suddenly mentioned this matter.

Du Fei said: "I think that in order to maintain regional peace, it is necessary to form a peace force in Nanyang with the participation of all parties. In this regard, I think America is very experienced. I very much hope that you can send a peace force."

An observer team will join our peacekeeping force to provide more advanced peacekeeping experience."

Jack's eyes lit up. Although the Great History of Siam was only a marginal figure in their foreign education system, it did not mean that Jack's abilities were not good. He just did not have enough resources.

Just listening to Du Fei's words, he keenly grasped the huge benefits this matter brought to him.

This was the credit given to him by Du Fei.

In the future, he will add a rich and colorful touch to his work report.

Faced with the sudden and severe situation, Jack Morrison remained calm and collected, safeguarded America's authority and interests in the region, and effectively used foreign teachers to keep the situation under control.

The team of observers sent by Du Fei is likely to be an important asset for his next promotion or for selecting members in the future.

He couldn't help but look at Du Fei, who smiled meaningfully: "Jack, Jiao Zhi and I are good friends, and Walker is also a good friend. I hope we can do the same. I respect America's status as the leader of the world of folk cooking, and respect you.

The rights in every corner of the world, as my friends, will reciprocate, don't you think so?"

Jack immediately agreed: "Of course, it's a pity that there is no whiskey here, otherwise we could have a toast to our friendship."

Du Fei smiled and said it was a pity, and the atmosphere between the two became more harmonious.

Jack couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder Bu Shi and his son were willing to deal with Du Fei and took the initiative to bring benefits to them. It was really very comfortable.

However, he also knew that Du Fei did not suffer in the whole matter.

Not only did I not suffer a loss, I also took advantage of it.

On the surface, America's dispatch of observers is tantamount to infiltrating the Nanyang Weihe troops.

But from another perspective, the participation of observers does not recognize the legitimacy of this Nanyang power mechanism.

One thing leads to another. With the title of Weihe Troop in hand, all Du Fei's actions in Siam are more justified.

With this established example, next time something happens, we can follow suit and continue to use the name of the Nanyang Weihe Army.

For the same incident, if it was just a conflict between Kuching and Bangkok, it would easily be regarded as a fight between the two parties.

But with the name Weihe Troop, it is different. Now Du Fei has transformed from an athlete to a referee, and he is still a referee with obvious bias. I asked Pumi Beng how you can win.

After meeting with America, the overall situation has basically been decided.

In less than five hours, Yajiada, Lijiapo, and Jilongpo successively announced through official media that they had joined the Weihe forces.

According to the principle of fairness and justice, the command of the peacekeeping force is rotated by various countries, and the first commander is Eagle.

It's just that there is no prescribed term for the commander's term, nor does it say whose turn it will be next. In fact, everyone knows very well that taking turns to be the commander is to make everyone look better. Whoever has the bigger fist will have more people.

, I don’t have any idea.

However, although Du Fei had arranged everything, the chaos in Siam had just begun.

The first is the Progressive Party guerrillas in the north. The chaos here in Bangkok does not affect their attack to the south.

Then there is Gu Dan and Pumi Beng's revenge for killing their father. If one of them does not die, neither of them will be able to get through this obstacle.

In the afternoon, Gu Dan came to see Du Fei.

After a few hours, with the help of the Bayu Jiang Army and the elite troops of the Sokha Army Camp, Gu Dan controlled more than half of Bangkok and gained the support of at least half of his father's old troops.

This gave him some leverage, and he was ready to talk to Du Fei.

During this period, he received statements from Yajiada, Lijiapo, and Jilongpo, and learned that Du Fei had established the Nanyang Weihe Force.

This makes Gu Dan even less able to grasp Du Fei's thoughts. With all these people involved, what is Du Fei going to do?

Gu Dan was dressed in military uniform, sitting in an armored vehicle, thinking constantly in his mind.

This time when he came out of the Sokha military camp, he took more than 300 people with him for safety, including armored vehicles and two tanks.

It's not that he's on Du Fei's side, but he's afraid of someone plotting against him.

It had not been a few days since Thanong's death.

The convoy was on the road, not far from the airport. Suddenly there was a sound on the intercom, followed by someone saying: "Commander, look at the sky!"

At Sokha Military Camp, Ko Dan officially succeeded his father as Commander-in-Chief of the Army of the Kingdom of Siam.

Gu Dan's heart trembled, and he immediately stood up, pushed open the hatch on the roof of the armored vehicle, and looked up.

I saw the outlines of several aircraft appearing in the distance to the south, and soon they were flying toward the airport, followed by a steady stream of aircraft, totaling eight formations and a total of twenty-four aircraft.

We passed over the convoy and landed at the airport in an orderly manner.

Just now at Soka Military Camp, Gu Dan sent someone to find information and found out that this military transport aircraft is the Y-8 medium-sized transport aircraft newly developed by Huaguo.

The aircraft has a maximum load of more than 20 tons and can transport at least a hundred fully armed soldiers at a time, or a light armored vehicle, plus several soldiers.

In other words, if this wave of air delivery were all infantry, there would be 2,500 people.

This was already the third batch. Gu Danlue made some calculations and found that Du Fei already had more than 6,000 troops on hand.

Although there are not as many people as him on paper, Du Fei's more than 6,000 people are all elites who can fight. Except for the 3,000 people in Suka Military Camp who are still elite, the others under Gu Dan are more of just scraping together.

, it’s hard to say how much fighting power they would have if they really wanted to fight.

Moreover, Du Fei's planes are still transporting people over in a steady stream. There are two fleets of nearly fifty planes, which can transport 5,000 people in one round trip.

Facing the complicated and treacherous situation, Gu Dan couldn't help but let out a long breath...

Ten minutes later, the convoy arrived at the airport.

Most of the armed men were kept out, and only Gu Dan was allowed to go in with a dozen people.

After the meeting, Du Fei's attitude did not change at all. He came up and gave Gu Dan a hug first.

Gu Dan was full of thanks and didn't mention Du Fei's concealment of his second wave of transport fleet, nor did he mention the Nanyang Weihe troops, as if there was no such thing.

He only made one condition, that is, he hoped that Du Fei would not stop him from taking revenge, and he was willing to pay any price.

In fact, when Gu Dan said this, he basically wanted to see Du Fei's attitude.

Du Fei's dispatch of troops to Siam made it clear that he had a big plan.

It must be easier to invite God than to send Him away.

Gu Dan simply retreats to advance. As long as he can get revenge, I will give him anything. Just say what you want~

Du Fei heard this and said with a smile: "Gu Dan, I said when we were in Kuching, we are not only collaborators, we are also friends. Why do you think I want to stop you from taking revenge? Why did I stop you from killing Pumi Beng?

What’s the benefit?”

Gu Dan was stunned, he didn't expect Du Fei's attitude.

In fact, there are certainly many benefits to Du Fei leaving Pumi Beng behind. At least with this shield, there will be less resistance to control Siam in the future.

But Du Fei didn't care, he never wanted to directly manage this place.

It would have been about the same a hundred years ago, but that is unrealistic now.

Instead of wasting a lot of effort, it's better to get the real benefits.

From this perspective, the existence of the original king and royal family was of little benefit.

Only by removing them can the inherent order here be completely disrupted, and only by establishing a new order can we gain the greatest benefits.

Thinking of this, Gu Dan swallowed subconsciously.

Du Fei reached out and patted his shoulder: "Do you still remember what I said when I asked Eagle to meet your father?"

Gu Dan's heart trembled, how could he not remember.

Du Fei continued: "Although your father is no longer here, my words are still valid for you." Du Fei couldn't help but look in the direction of the palace: "The Quelik dynasty has ruled Siam for a long enough time."

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