Chapter 1129 The President's Son
Assuming that all the previous difficulties are overcome, after entering the Brooklyn Bridge, they will also face complex structures and huge underground fortifications. The U.S. military can effectively attack the Dragon Army by virtue of the complex terrain in this area. It is difficult to completely eliminate the defense forces of the US military.According to estimates, it would take at least a week for the Long Army to fully control the area of ​​the city hall, and it might cost tens of thousands of people.

Mao Renfeng's introduction surprised everyone.

He took a breath and said, "Fortunately, there is information from Mr. Mao. I originally ordered the troops to take down the city hall within three hours. It seems too hasty. I will cancel this order immediately. This place is really a headache. It takes too long and the loss is too great, Mr. Mao, is there any other way?"

"Yes!" Mao Renfeng said without thinking, "If you don't fight, you will surrender!"

"Bi surrender?" There was a flash of joy on his face, and then he shook his head again and again: "Those Americans are like stones in a latrine, smelly and hard, how could they surrender so easily?"

Mao Renfeng smiled: "Other Americans may be like this, but there is one person in the United States who will definitely surrender, and that is their President Lyndon Johnson!"

Frowning slightly: "You mean Johnson?"

"Yes," Mao Renfeng nodded: "Lyndon Johnson is a cowardly and cowardly person. On the surface, he seems to be leading the resistance movement in New York. He made this decision under the pressure of other people. Now all the roads in New York have been blocked, and they have no way to escape. He is only thinking about how to end the war as soon as possible and save his life. As for New York and the U.S. Congress What happens is not what he wants to consider."

"Then how can we make him surrender, and there is no way to send people to persuade him to surrender." Zhu Peide couldn't help asking.

"Surrender with war!" Mao Renfeng straightened up and said coldly: "Concentrate all the artillery and bombard the Hudson River. Don't be afraid of wasting shells. Order the soldiers to concentrate heavy machine guns in front of this area. Until the muzzle is red and the gun explodes, order all the soldiers to shout part of the day and night, I will make Johnson feel scared every second!"

This is probably the strangest order. The purpose is not to capture the enemy's fortress, not to kill many enemies, but to frighten the president who lives on the other side.

"Report to the Commander-in-Chief, there is an American with a child asking to see you outside," the guard ran in and said, "This man found our troops holding a white flag, directly said that he wanted to see you, and said that he brought you a very important one's gift."

Before he could speak, Mao Renfeng's eyes lit up first: "It must be him, hurry up and invite him in."

Under the puzzled eyes of everyone, a bloated American in his 40s came in with a seven or eight-year-old child. The man walked with his head down all the way. Mature at a different age, with a very angry expression, and the hand that was firmly grasped by the middle-aged man seemed to be trying to break free.

"Mr. Kleiman, welcome back!" Mao Renfeng greeted him with a smile. It seemed that the two had known each other for a long time.

The American bowed deeply: "Mr. Mao, now you are the winner and I am the loser. I really don't have the face to face you."

With puzzled eyes, Mao Renfeng introduced the people in the headquarters to the Americans. Every time someone was introduced, the Kleimans would bow: "Hello, hello!"

"This is the head of the Asian Intelligence Department of the CIA, Mr. Kleiman." After the introduction, he was afraid that everyone would still not understand, and continued: "He is also a senior agent of the Empire and one of the planners of the New York riot. "

People in the headquarters looked at each other, as if they hadn't figured out what had happened.There have been too many changes in a short period of time. The core figure of the US Central Intelligence Agency is actually a senior agent of the Empire. How many Chinese intelligence personnel are still active in the US military and political circles?

Everyone knows that Guan Xuqing attaches great importance to intelligence work.The power of the intelligence personnel and the power of the people can also be seen, but the things in front of them are still unbelievable.In fact, it is obviously unfair to Zhao Bingjun to attribute all the credit to Guan Xuqing. Guan Xuqing only attaches importance to it, but Zhao Bingjun built the foundation of this intelligence network.From the beginning of the Sino-US war, to the biochemical crisis, to the New York riots, Zhao Bingjun's shadow is everywhere.

"You're too proud." Kleiman looked very humble in front of the Chinese, "I didn't do anything. Everything I did was my responsibility under the leadership of the empire."

"This is your son?" Zhu Peide asked, pointing to the child beside him.

"No, his name is Jason." Kleiman replied immediately, with a slightly smug look on his face.

The others were still doing well, and Mao Renfeng's face changed drastically. They all knew what the name meant, and they looked back and forth at Jensen curiously.

"Lyndon Johnson's only son." Mao Renfeng explained to the commander-in-chief with a blank expression on his face.

"The son of the President of the United States?" He became interested, and suddenly thought of something. In a list given to him by the emperor, the name "Jason" was also among them.He watched the child up and down for a long time.

Unexpectedly, the hand that Jansen grabbed suddenly bit his mouth hard, and he was caught off guard by a painful slap that knocked Jansen out, and Jansen who fell to the ground cursed loudly.

Pressing the hand that was bleeding from the bite, he cursed: "Mother Xipi! Mr. Mao, what is this little bastard scolding?"

Mao Renfeng's complexion was very bad: "Anyway, it's not a good thing. He said that he would lead the American army to kill all the Chinese."

The people in the command center didn't care about the child at first, but now there was an uproar, and they sneered: "Lock him up, and don't even give him a drop of water for the past two days. I want to see how old this child's bones are." hard!"

"Commander-in-Chief, the situation in the city hall is not very good," Kleiman, who knew the place better after Jason was taken down, said, "All the important officials of the US military and government are concentrated in the city hall, and the defensive forces inside and outside have reached More than 28000 people were killed. There are 236 heavy machine guns and 37 artillery pieces. The storm will cause the Chinese army to suffer heavy casualties. Moreover, before I left the city hall, I found that General Clark, who personally commanded the defense battle, had ordered Planting explosives, it seems that once the city hall falls, it will be at all costs!"

"Damn it!" His brows were tightly locked: "How is that President Johnson feeling?"

"As far as I know, the mood is very unstable." Kleiman didn't know why the commander-in-chief asked this: "He is very worried about the future, and he seems to have opinions on Clark's actions. Although he once encouraged the American people to oppose the Chinese army, but It was completely blinded by those men, the president is still very peace-loving, so I hope you can find a way to rescue him from there."

He glanced at Kleiman very dissatisfied. Although this man is determined to serve China, he still has infinite respect for his president in his bones.Such a person can be reused before the war, but after the war is over, no matter what, he cannot be allowed to stay in the United States. He must be transferred back to China, otherwise there will be trouble in the future.

"Mr. Kleiman, you have worked hard, please go down and rest." The words were very polite, but the tone was very cold.

"I can't wait any longer, order the troops to act as agreed immediately!" As soon as Kleiman left, he immediately ordered: "Mr. Mao, please go to the troops to explain the situation in detail. In addition, let's see if there is any way to break into the city. There is no hall!"

With the order of Yi Diesheng and the assistance of Mao Renfeng, Zhang Xueliang's 48th Army, Ma Zhanyuan's 15th Army, and a brigade of the Marine Corps began to quickly advance towards the city hall, but in this way, the strength of other parts of New York was immediately weakened In the face of riots everywhere, they urgently asked the navy for help.

The Pacific Fleet began ordering sailors to disembark with weapons and enter New York.In half a day, under the guidance of Mao Renfeng, the Dragon Army completed the siege of the area where the city hall is located, collected as much as possible 232 cannons, hundreds of heavy machine guns were erected, and opened their bloody mouths wide open, waiting With one order.

There are more and more people who look like civilians attached to the army. These are the Chinese who hid everywhere to avoid the crazy Americans after the outbreak of the war. The days of fear are finally over. They were much more courageous, and they came out of their hiding places one after another, and began to gather around the Chinese army, as if this was the safest place.

This sudden situation caused Ma Zhanyuan, who commanded the bombardment of the city hall, a headache. They are all from their own country. They come to you when they are in trouble, and they cannot be driven away by force. But his own military strength is slightly insufficient, and he must protect and take good care of these civilians. It seemed very strenuous.Fortunately, at this time, Zhang Xueliang sent some reinforcements in time, and was immediately sent by Ma Zhanyuan to protect the Chinese civilians.

While the task of attacking the city hall was in full swing, the Pacific Fleet headed by the "Taishan" aircraft carrier had already circled to the west coast of the United States and completed the task of annihilating the US Navy.

In the command room on the flagship "Taishan", the fleet commander Ye Zugui personally built a good Tieguanyin pot and sent it to Puhui, the seventh prince who accompanied the army.

For the arrival of the Seventh Prince, Ye Zugui was very embarrassed. Facing this prince, Ye Zugui, who commanded a powerful fleet and was fearless at sea, was a little at a loss. What identity should he face Pu Hui?His current position in power has long surpassed that of Pu Hui, but as a traditional old-style soldier, Pu Hui is the prince after all, what Ye Zugui thinks is that he can't be arrogant once he succeeds, right?

On the other hand, Pu Hui didn't seem to care about this. Since he boarded the "Taishan", he kept walking up and down on the ship, asking about the situation of the battleship. It seemed that he was full of curiosity about the powerful "Taishan".For a few months, Ye Zugui didn't say anything, but silently accompanied Pu Hui around the boat.

(End of this chapter)

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