Arc of Gunfire

Wang Zhong was distracted by the photo when he suddenly heard Belinsky say, "Let's talk about the tour group."

Wang Zhong then realized that he was still holding the receiver. He quickly returned the newspaper to Vasily, held the receiver and said, "I don't understand why a diplomatic delegation came to the Military Academy."

"Really don't understand?" Belinsky smiled, "The improvement of our diplomatic situation started when you drove the Prosen people away from the area around Yebao. Even if the Fuso Empire doesn't "help a lot", the United Kingdom will try to help us. The land aid route of Neihai-Baras-Bahala was already in operation, but after you drove the enemy away, more supplies were sent up through the route."

Wang Zhong: "But Melania has no land, right? What kind of assistance can she provide?"

"Soldiers." Belinsky said, "And they are high-quality soldiers. At least among the refugees registered here, there are a large number of young men of school age who have received high school education."

Wang Zhong: "I will definitely entertain the diplomatic corps! Wait a minute, since they are refugees who have fled to us, why don't we just recruit them directly? The diplomatic corps has nothing to do with this."

"Without an agreement with them, it's not good to recruit refugees, and there are opinions in the military that these refugees don't speak Ante well. If there are diplomatic considerations, the voices of opposition in the military can be suppressed." Belinsky explained.

Wang Zhong: "Okay, I understand."

"In addition, there is also the daughter of the President of the Third Republic of Melania in the diplomatic corps this time. She is a young girl. Make good use of your masculine charm."

Wang Zhong frowned: "My masculine charm? No, no, this is not appropriate. I already have a fiancée."

"There is no conflict between having a fiancée and using your masculine charm. Please make the little girl happy."

After speaking, Belinsky hung up the phone directly.

Wang Zhong scratched his head and glanced at Vasily.

Vasily: "Don't worry, you will definitely complete the task! You are very lethal to girls!"

Mrs. Petrovna, who was still busy organizing the manuscript in the room, raised her head and glanced at Wang Zhong and Vasily.

Wang Zhong: "Don't be like that, it's as if I want to seduce the princess of a fallen country."

"This arrangement looks like this now." Vasily spread his hands.

As he was talking, Professor Valeri came in: "You looking for me?"

Wang Zhong: "Melania's diplomatic mission is coming soon, you should get ready."

Professor Valeri nodded: "Okay, I will put away Melania's cavalry equipment and other things on display in the school history exhibition hall."

Wang Zhong: "What is it?"

"These are the spoils captured when fighting Melania hundreds of years ago, many of which are masterpieces of the Kosalia cavalry."

Wang Zhong: "Ah... This should not be a concern. They should just be to determine whether we can defeat Proson. Just let the students be more alert, and make louder noises when they are out for exercise."

At this time, the phone on the far left of Wang Zhong's desk rang. This phone is mainly used for communication within the school.

Wang Zhong picked up the phone: "This is Lieutenant General Rokossov, what's the matter?"

"Your Excellency Lieutenant General, this is the gatekeeper. There is a motorcade that says it is a diplomatic mission. We have not received any notice, so we are looking down on you. Do you want to let it in?"

Wang Zhong: "Let it in, let them drive directly to Building No. 1."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Zhong looked at Valery: "Why don't you make arrangements quickly? Organize some activities and teaching that can show our spirit."

Valery nodded repeatedly and turned to leave the room.

Wang Zhong came to the dressing mirror to see if the military uniform was neat.

Vassily: "If you don't want to seduce the princess of a fallen country, why do you look in the mirror?"

Wang Zhong: "What do you know? Now I am not only losing my own face, but also the face of our country."

As he said this, he came to the coat rack, took off his coat and put it on, put on his hat, and then adjusted the military rank on the coat. After he was done, he pushed the door and left the principal's office.

Vassily had just run outside, so his coat was already on, and now he hurried to keep up with Wang Zhong's steps.

As he walked, he said, "I wonder if Melania's princess is pretty."

Wang Zhong: "She is the daughter of the President of the Third Republic, so she can't be called a princess."

Vassily: "What should she be called?"

Wang Zhong: "Just call her by her name, Miss So-and-so."

The two walked to the stairs, and Gregory, who was on duty in the guard room, came out fully armed and followed Wang Zhong.

The three of them entered the elevator.

When the three walked out of Building No. 1 from the main entrance, the motorcade just came over.

The car in the middle of the motorcade made Wang Zhong feel familiar: it looked like a Studebaker luxury car. There were two small flags in front of the car, with Melania's national emblem on it - a... a big white goose?

It looked like a big white goose with its wings spread out to threaten the enemy.

It shouldn't be like this. How could a country with such a national emblem be destroyed by Proson all of a sudden? It's embarrassing for the fighting power of the big white goose!

The door of the Studebaker opened, and the first person to get out was a middle-aged man who looked like he was in a high position. As soon as he got out of the car, he raised his head and looked at Wang Zhong, showing that he was neither arrogant nor humble.

Wang Zhong's thoughts were misguided at this time, and he was looking for the president's daughter.

At this time, he saw a man dressed as a butler came to the other side of the Studebaker and opened the back door.

A blonde beauty got out of the car.

Wang Zhong stared at her for a few seconds and then lost interest.

General.

It’s not that Melania’s little sister is not good-looking, but she is too far behind Lyudmila and Olga and lacks her own characteristics.

In addition, Wang Zhong is actually a Seris who has traveled through time and is still a bit blind to Westerners. Melania's "princess" lacks some memory points.

If she had some freckles, maybe Wang Zhong would remember her because of them.

Wang Zhong directly moved his eyes to the middle-aged man who got off the car first, and extended his hand to him: "Hello, I am Lieutenant General Rokossov. What is your name?"

"Mosicki Razkiewicz, Prime Minister of Melania's government-in-exile." The middle-aged man held Wang Zhong's hand, "It's an honor to meet you. You are the first person in the world to become an organized member of the Communist Party of China. People from the Lawson Army.”

Wang Zhong was shocked: "Really?"

No one told me about this? Am I so awesome?

Razkiewicz was also a little surprised: "Don't you know? You have captured more General Prosen by yourself than all the armies in the world combined!"

Wang Zhong: "That's it...it's okay. It won't be long before everyone will catch General Prosen one by one."

Razkiewicz: "You have become a symbol of the world's fight against Prosin's atrocities, so Miss Hedwig and I came here. We need to take a photo with you to encourage Melania people scattered around the world to fight. confidence."

Wang Zhong: "Miss Hedwig?"

He was pretending not to notice a young lady in the mission.

Razkiewicz took a step to the side and introduced to Wang Zhong: "This is the orphan of the last president of the Third Republic, Hedwig Jadwiga, who stayed in Melania's capital, Wisława Valsi."

Wang Zhong looked at the lady again, but the girl turned away shyly.

Huh? Am I so handsome?

But the girl immediately forced herself to look directly at Wang Zhong, assuming a posture worthy of a "princess of a subjugated country."

Wang Zhong: "Hello, Miss Hedwig..."

I almost called His Highness.

Hedwig: "Hello, General Rokossov. You are even more handsome than... in the photo."

Wang Zhong: "You are as beautiful as the rumors say."

He held out his hand, and Hedwig immediately stepped forward and took it.

At this time, Razkiewicz said from the side: "Our photographer is ready, please stand closer."

Wang Zhong cooperated and took a step closer to Hedwig, maintaining the handshake gesture and looking into the camera lens.

Hedwig also took a big step closer to Wang Zhong, almost touching him.

The photographer immediately pressed the shutter, the spotlight burst out a small puff of smoke, and the flash illuminated the two people.

Hedwig: "Thank you, this will definitely boost Melania's morale."

Wang Zhong: "I think since you can persist in fighting until now, then you must not lack the confidence and fighting spirit to regain the motherland."

The smile on Hedwig's face suddenly became gloomy: "Actually, the situation is not very good. Prossen has just passed the bill to give Melania the qualifications for a second-class citizen. Many people feel that Compared with the fear of being suppressed by Prosen, being a second-class citizen can at least lead a stable life.

"Melania's army overseas is okay. We have more than 100,000 people who have been fighting against Prosen. But the domestic resistance organization can hardly sustain itself.

"It's not that the weapons and support provided by the United Kingdom are not enough, the main thing is that... there is no hope. Prosin is so powerful and arrogant that we have almost lost our fighting spirit. Some people have even begun to believe in Emperor Prosin It’s nonsense to think that they are better people!”

As he spoke, Hedwig's expression suddenly lit up: "But you defeated the Proscenians! You wiped out 100,000 people in full force! This is unprecedented! You don't know how hard we were affected when the news came. Inspiring!

"The image of you riding a white horse escorting the Proson prisoners of war is more effective than any broadcast! We made this scene into a leaflet, which was dropped on Melania's land by the United Kingdom Air Force!"

When Hedwig said this, the look she looked at Wang Zhong was not at the object of her admiration. Wang Zhong suddenly understood that this girl was not so shy because she liked him. To her, "General Rokossov" was He is like a saint or apostle.

Wang Zhong: "Miss Hedwig, I actually understand your feelings very well. My hometown has also fallen and is being trampled by Proson's iron hoof. One day we will take back our homeland. Melania will not perish."

Hedwig stared at Wang Zhong, and suddenly two lines of hot tears rolled down her eyes: "Thank you... thank you..."