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2822 Beheading of the Ottoman Emperor

Fade Chen was eating at this time, and there was a plate of baked naan and a plate of barbecue in front of him. These are the most commonly eaten by Turkmen people. Fade Chen is used to doing as the Romans do.

Hearing Cao Cong's sarcasm, Fade Chen gave him a hard look, ignored him, and lowered his head to continue eating. He grabbed a piece of baked naan, stuffed his mouth full, and told Cao Cong with this action that I don't want to talk.

Cao Cong made an inch of it, and sat down in front of Fade Chen, "Old Chen, this time your Sixth Special Warfare Division was rescued by the First Division of our Central Asia Military Region. How are you going to thank me?"

Fade Chen couldn't be angry when Cao Cong said that. Firstly, he and Cao Cong had a good personal relationship, and he didn't hesitate to joke around at ordinary times. Adding insult to injury when the other party was in pain was considered the lightest thing; secondly, because, Fade Chen had already lost this battle, and he lost badly. Hundreds of people died and dozens of pieces of equipment were lost. Getting angry in such a situation seemed too unremarkable.

Fade Chen casually grabbed a piece of roasted naan and stuffed it into Cao Cong's hand. Cao Cong was taken aback for a moment, and then burst out laughing, "I saved your army, but you sent me away with only a piece of roasted naan. Your conscience was given away by a dog." have eaten?"

"I'm asking you to plug up the dung-spraying hole on your face." With a cold face, Fade Chen threw out such a sentence, Cao Cong curled his mouth and said disdainfully: "Hurry up? It's really tasteless." ..."

The two were talking when suddenly a female officer ran in. She was a Turkmenistan with blond hair, brown eyes, fair skin and delicate features.

The female officer saluted with a "snap", and said in Chinese: "Report to the commander, the Telegraph Office has intercepted a British newspaper's newsletter, which is about General Chen Fei's battle."

Cao Cong said seriously, "Give me the manuscript."

The female officer handed the telegram to Cao Cong with both hands. Before Cao Cong got it, Fade Chen snatched it away. Fade Chen unfolded the telegram and saw that it read: "During the battle in the early morning of August 27, The great Ottoman Imperial Guard Corps launched an attack on China's most elite unit, the Sixth Special Operations Division, in the mountains near Mashhad in eastern Iran."

"Under the blessing of the wise and mighty emperor, Hamid II (the word wise and mighty has been translated and simplified, in the original text, there is a long list of flattering words for Hamid II), the Guards were wiped out The Sixth Special Operations Division killed more than 1000 elite personnel, destroyed more than [-] tanks of various types, and captured the division commander Chen Fei."

"Fade Chen was overwhelmed by the bravery and invincibility of the army commander Mustafa (there is also a long list of bragging words here), and offered to surrender to Mustafa, willing to be Mustafa's slave. The army leader Mustafa felt that Fade Chen was not qualified to be his servant, so he was shot."

After reading the telegram, Fade Chen slapped the telegram on the table. His strength was so great that he shook all the roasted naan on the table to the ground.

Both Cao Cong and the female officer were taken aback. Cao Cong said in a worried voice, "Old Chen, are you okay?" Fade Chen didn't speak, but stood up slowly and walked out.

The female officer and Cao Cong looked at each other. Cao Cong picked up the telegram, scanned it from beginning to end, and laughed, "The emperor of the Ottoman Empire seems to be in trouble."

Fade Chen went out of the cafeteria, went straight to the office building of the Intelligence Department of the Central Asia Military Region, and said to the guard at the door: "I am Fade Chen, and I want to see your director."

The guard also knew Fade Chen, so he hurriedly called the director. The director was from Turkmenistan, named Kocevic. He ran out of the office building in a hurry, took Fade Chen to his office, and told him Fade Chen poured tea, and Turkmenists also drink tea.

Fade Chen waved his hand lightly and said "No need", Kocevic hurriedly put down the kettle in his hand, ran to Fade Chen, saluted with a "snap", "General Chen Fade, what do you have?" matter?"

"You are responsible for the intelligence work on the Ottoman Empire."

"Yes, we are responsible."

"Well, I want information about Istanbul, the capital of the Ottoman Empire, all information."

Kocevic was embarrassed for a while, "General Chen Fei, I'm really sorry, according to the regulations, you don't have the authority to ask me for information. If I want to give you the information, I need the approval of the superior intelligence department."

"If you want to approve, I can call your director Shen Wanqing, and I will call now." Fade Chen took out the communicator.

Kocevic hurriedly waved his hand, "Director Shen Wanqing is not in the military system, it is useless for you to call her. Our superior is the Intelligence Department of the General Staff." Shen Wanqing's General Intelligence Bureau is directly under Lin Yuan, Not in the military system.

"Okay, then I'll contact Shuai Lin now and ask him to give orders to the General Staff." Fade Chen was about to make a call when he turned on the communicator, and Kocevic hurriedly said, "Since you have contact with Director Shen Wanqing, why don't you If you want information from the General Intelligence Agency, we share the information with them.”

"It's too late. I'm going to use it now. It's too slow to send the information from the General Intelligence Bureau. You go out first. I want to talk to Lin Shuai alone." Fade Chen waved his hand, Kocevic walked out obediently, and Lin Yuan picked up On the phone, "Fade Chen, what's the matter?"

"Master, this time I can't fucking stand it anymore! Damn it, when did our Sixth Special Operations Division suffer from such uselessness? Today, that kid Cao Cong mocked me, and the Ottoman Empire sent out another A press circular, that circular, was just so irritating."

"It's fine for me to lose to the United Kingdom and the United States. A small Ottoman Empire also ran out to yell at me. How do you think I can bear it?"

Lin Yuan thought for a while, "Are you planning to decapitate the Ottoman emperor?"

"That's right! I'm in the Intelligence Department of the Central Asia Military Region now. I need information about Istanbul. You can ask the Intelligence Department of the General Staff to say hello to them."

"Fade Chen, calm down first."

"Calm down, what are you calming down? Do you want to surrender without fighting?"

Lin Yuan coughed lightly, "Yes, for the Ottoman Empire, it is possible to do this. You may not know that the current internal situation of the Ottoman Empire is particularly unstable. The emperor, Hamid II, can only rely on secrets The bloody suppression by the police maintains the rule, and for this kind of enemy, we can completely break them from the inside."

"So do you have a plan?"

"This...I don't have it yet."

"Then you think about the plan first. I'll make a plan for beheading the emperor of the Ottoman Empire..." Fade Chen was talking, when he suddenly heard the chaos outside the door, Fade Chen frowned, "Master, the outside seems to be Something's wrong, I'll go check it out."

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