Chapter 1482 One person can never fight against a system
Chapter 1484 One person can never fight against a system
Many times, things are so dramatic.
A few days ago, people in the north were panicking, while the south was gearing up.
But now, the situation has reversed in just a few days!
The original hunter became the current prey, and with Hanoi's desperate measures, the last potential was squeezed out.
More than 200,000 troops were mobilized in a short period of time and quickly moved towards the central part of the country.
On the contrary, Saigon fell into even greater panic after receiving the news.
Can they withstand a war at this time? Who should be sent to command and respond?
More importantly, if Wu Ting is lost, who will stand up and take charge of the overall situation?
If these problems are not resolved, the situation will not be stable.
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At the same time, Du Fei had to become serious.
Prince Rana was still struggling, hoping to have an interview with Du Fei, and even offered quite attractive conditions to Chen Fangshi.
He claimed that as long as Du Fei helped him grasp the power of Chenla, he was willing to give up a piece of land in the south as a permanent base for the Nanyang intimidation troops.
And hired Nanyang intimidation troops as a defense force, and the Kingdom of Chenla only retained the security police.
It can be said that in order to gain support, the prince showed considerable sincerity, even exceeding Du Fei's expectations.
If it weren't for Yue Guo's situation, Du Fei almost changed his mind and met the prince.
But now... everything in Zhenla seems insignificant compared to Yueguo's situation.
Du Fei took the intelligence he had just received about the rapid mobilization of troops from the north and said in deep thought: "Let the Kuching and Pontianak go over together and cruise off the coast of central Vietnam, waiting for orders and responding at any time."
"Yes~" As a naval commander, Zhu Pengzhi immediately saluted in response.
Du Fei mobilized the two strongest cruisers to prevent the Saigon Army from being defeated.
He tried every possible means to achieve the current situation and would never allow Hanoi's army to move south again.
When necessary, directly use cruiser firepower to suppress the Northern Army.
The narrowest area in central Vietnam is less than 50 kilometers. The cruiser's artillery range can cover one-third, and the missile can completely cover it.
However, dispatching these two cruisers will not solve the fundamental problem.
If Hanoi is determined, there is a high probability that it can withstand the suppression of artillery fire.
After all, in the past few decades, they have been facing opponents with powerful firepower. Although the changes in the past two years have degraded their combat effectiveness and morale, they still have the possibility of sudden explosion at critical moments.
The real solution is to stabilize Saigon.
Du Fei pursed his lips and said in a deep voice: "Prepare the plane, I will go there myself."
Chen Fangshi frowned and said, "Go in person? This...isn't necessary~"
Du Fei shook his head and said: "Don't worry, I will be careful. The current situation in Nanyang is hard-won, and we must not go on a business trip."
Chen Fangshi said: "I'm a little over-concerned~ Now Hanoi has long lost its original vigor. Coupled with Li Zhu's body...after two strokes, he won't be able to hold on for long. He is just at the end of his strength."
Du Fei did not deny Chen Fangshi's judgment, and what he was really worried about was not Hanoi.
He said in a deep voice: "Old Chen, I'm worried about America! When they withdrew their troops from Viet Gou, they were unwilling to do so. Now people in Saigon are divided. Before, they were controlled by Wu Ting, but they could barely maintain it..."
Chen Fangshi said: "Are you afraid...that someone wants America to come back?"
Du Fei said: "It's not impossible, and America will not refuse! Once they are given the opportunity to enter Yueguo again, even if they are killed one by one, they will leave us with immeasurable hidden dangers in the future."
Chen Fangshi nodded slightly.
Du Fei continued: "There is nothing we can do about the Luzon Islands. With our current strength, we cannot shake it for the time being. But the Indochina Peninsula and the Indo Islands must be grasped. Only by seizing the Nanyang Islands in the next twenty years will we be able to
We hope to become a country with a population close to 2 billion, geographically guarding the Pacific and Indian Oceans, and being large enough to compete with America and SpeedLink."
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At the same time, Du Fei's guess was indeed correct.
Just after the incident in Saigon, America's ClA seemed to have smelled a smelly fly and immediately buzzed closer.
Sai Kung, in an ordinary residential building.
Two middle-aged men with dark skin, about forty years old, gathered together and talked in a low voice.
They are all employees of ClA. Although America's troops withdrew a few years ago, these hired local personnel did not leave.
Wu Shengyong and Zhang Wenxi are such people.
They all work in the government because they are educated. Even though people are replaced at the top, there are still people below to do things.
It's just that because of family background, it's impossible for such people to get promoted in the future.
Originally, both of them had accepted their fate. They had secretly hidden a lot of their wealth, so they had no worries in life.
Unexpectedly, he was suddenly found online again.
Of course, this is a pretty good thing for them because it means they will get funding.
In the past few years, except for the first few months, they have lost funding and seem to have been forgotten.
This is ClA's way of treating non-staff personnel. When you use them, you get paid, and when you don't use them, you leave them alone.
This approach disgusted Wu Shengyong and Zhang Wenxi, but ClA was really generous when giving money. Facing the green dollars, the little bit of unhappiness and so-called dignity disappeared without a trace.
Wu Shengyong glanced at the box on the ground, where there was a full two hundred thousand dollars.
It was the funds given to them for this activity. He turned to look at the opposite side, his old friend and old superior, and whispered: "Brother, are you still going to work hard for America?"
Zhang Wenxi was stunned for a moment, with some surprise in his eyes, and frowned: "What do you mean?"
Wu Shengyong stepped forward and lowered his voice again: "Nanyang is not America's world now. It used to be no danger for us to work for them, but now if we are caught..."
Zhang Wenxi's heart trembled. Of course he understood the danger involved, but money moved people's hearts.
The two hundred thousand dollars in the box were used to fund their work, and in addition, the two of them had thirty thousand dollars each.
This amount of money is simply an astronomical figure compared to the price of goods in Vietnam.
Besides, do they have the right to refuse? If they dare to disobey, they will be taken away by the military police in less than an hour if they reveal their situation directly without America taking action.
However, Zhang Wenxi knew that Wu Shengyong was not stupid and would not tell him that it was useless.
Zhang Wenxi looked at his close friend and said in a deep voice: "Don't beat around the bush, just tell me what you think!"
Wu Shengyong said: "Brother, I want to vote in Kuching..."
Zhang Wenxi frowned even more tightly: "Do you still have this way?"
What surprised him was not Wu Shengyong's thoughts, but his access.
For them, they have no position at all. Whether they are working for America or seeking refuge with the Kuching News Bureau, all they care about is whether it is profitable for them.
Wu Shengyong said: "Brother, do you still remember that I had a classmate named Ruan Dayong?"
Zhang Wenxi thought for a while and said, "Is it the one who is the captain in the navy?"
Wu Shengyong immediately nodded: "That's the one. He joined the fleet in Kuching a few years ago because he studied in France and majored in serious engineering. He became famous there and now works as a teacher at the Kuching Naval Academy...
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Zhang Wenxi hesitated and said: "Is this person reliable?"
Wu Shengyong said: "Reliable is definitely unreliable, but the key is that he can help us match up. If it were before, I dare not say, but now..." He smiled and glanced at the suitcase containing the money: "This time Amelia
When the card came to us, it was just the right time to submit a certificate."
Zhang Wenxi said worriedly: "This...America knows..."
Wu Shengyong said: "Brother, as I said before, Nanyang is not America's world now. As long as we seize this opportunity, we will have great potential in the future!"
Zhang Wenxi pursed his lips, as if he had taken great courage to make a decision: "Okay, I'll listen to you!"
Wu Shengyong breathed a sigh of relief. He knew people and faces but not hearts. This time he took a big risk by looking for Zhang Wenxi.
Immediately strike while the railway is hot: "Then it's settled, let's make peace with America first, and I'll contact them later..."
After explaining some details, he left in a hurry.
Zhang Wenxi walked to the door. When he saw the other party walking away, he couldn't help but take a deep breath.
His face, which had been a little happy just now, turned solemn.
After waiting for about half an hour, I went out and came to a watch shop.
As soon as I entered the house, I gave the store clerk a wink, and quickly walked up the wooden stairs, making a series of "dong dong dong" sounds.
Upstairs, a thin man about fifty years old opened the door and came out of a room, let Zhang Wenxi inside, and immediately asked: "What's going on?"
Zhang Wenxi said: "Old Chen, your guess is indeed correct. Wu Shengyong has had second thoughts and wants to join the Huaguo people."
Lao Chen's face was as dark as water, and a coldness flashed in his triangular eyes: "I knew it!"
Zhang Wenxi asked: "Then what should we do?"
Lao Chen thought for a moment and said, "You deal with him first. I'll report to the superiors and wait for orders."
Zhang Wenxi was a little disappointed. The so-called waiting for orders simply meant doing nothing.
But he did not dare to express his dissatisfaction, so he asked tentatively: "What about me..."
Lao Chen patted him on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's already being done. Just wait a moment."
Zhang Wenxi nodded, with a flash of enthusiasm in his eyes. The most fundamental reason why he did not follow Wu Shengyong was because he had the hope of immigrating.
In his mind, as long as he left Yueguo and arrived in America, everything would be no problem.
There is paradise, there is a lighthouse, synonymous with all good things.
He must take his family to the ideal country in his heart, no matter what the cost.
When Zhang Wenxi left, Old Chen curled his lips contemptuously.
He and Zhang Wenxi were old acquaintances, and he didn't understand how such a shrewd person could get into trouble.
I am still thinking about immigrating.
When America withdrew her troops, she didn't take them with her.
Some people are like abandoned puppies who follow their master's scent even if they have traveled thousands of miles.
Don’t say you can’t go at all, so what if you go?
Just like Zhang Wenxi, he stayed in Saigon because he had gone to school, was educated, had a decent job, and lived a pretty good life.
What does he have after going to America? What kind of job can he do?
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At the same time, inside the Swiss History Museum in Saigon.
At present, America has no official relationship with Viet Gou. Even if Wu Ting captures Saigon, she will still be Viet Gou in name.
There are still America's staff here, operating in the name of other museums.
This is the role Jackson plays at this time.
In the scorching hot weather, Jackson, who is all muscular, is lifting irons in the gym in the basement of the museum. He is wearing a green hurdle vest and looks particularly strong.
At this time, a blond young man came down the stairs.
Jackson glanced at it, put down the dumbbell in his hand, wiped his sweat and said, "How is it?"
The young man sighed and said: "It's not very good. Only less than twenty people can be contacted, and the others are all disconnected."
Jackson shrugged, not surprised.
In his words, it was all the fault of that stupid ex.
When we first evacuated, we never considered coming back.
Although many people were arranged to lurk, the funds were cut off directly. It was a joke.
If you have no money, who will work for you?
But in fact, there are more than one million US dollars in related expenses per year in ClA's accounts.
Where did the money go?
Jackson discovered this situation when he was promoted last year and immediately reported it to his immediate superior.
As a result, before leaving get off work the next day, his bank account had an extra $200,000.
When he got off work, his boss happened to pass by his office, patted him meaningfully on the shoulder and said a few words of encouragement.
Jackson is not a fool, how could he not understand what is going on.
From the bottom of his heart, he is a man with ideals and beliefs and does not want to take the two hundred thousand US dollars.
However, his father warned him since he was a child that a person should never try to fight a system.
Jackson was helpless, but he couldn't change anything.
Until this time, he was sent to Saigon because of his knowledge, otherwise such good things would never have happened to him.
As for why it's a good thing, it's because this time only the initial campaign funds are 10 million US dollars.
Although he only had five million in his hands, the money did not need to be recorded in his account at all, which meant he could use it however he wanted.
As usual, of the five million US dollars, Jackson would be able to get at least two million. If he were more ruthless, three million would not be impossible.
His mission is to restart the ClA's intelligence system in Saigon.
But Jackson knew that restarting was a waste! The original intelligence network had been destroyed long ago, and he had to start from scratch.
And his time and resources are simply not enough to complete this task.
If his boss hadn't clearly 'hinted' him not to care about the results before he came, he would have even suspected that someone was trying to punish him and deliberately gave him an impossible task.
Even so, Jackson was unwilling.
He did not come to ClA to make money. Although the taste of U.S. dollars is very wonderful, it is most perfect to get things done while getting U.S. dollars.
Jackson took a deep breath. He knew that if he wanted to make a splash in Saigon, he had to find another way.
At this moment, another person came down from above and quickly came to Jackson: "There is a response from Li Fuzhong!"
Jackson was refreshed. Li Fuzhong was one of the people he had selected before coming. He was originally a confidant of Wu Ting's subordinates. He was ranked about five or six in terms of strength and status.
It holds the Third Army stationed in the north of Saigon, less than fifty kilometers away from Saigon.
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