Blackstone Code

The Minister of War's Adam's apple slid twice, and he took out his handkerchief and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Even though the person opposite asked, he still didn't speak.

Because this decision is so difficult to make!

Seeing the hesitation of the Minister of War, the stiff-looking gentleman opposite showed a smile on his face.

When he's not smiling, his face is a whole.

When he smiled, many wrinkles appeared on his entire face, dividing his facial features into several pieces.

He took another sip of tea. The scented tea at the Minister of War's house was not like what ordinary people drink on the roadside.

The scented tea that ordinary people drink is very fragrant, a bit too fragrant. For ordinary people, the so-called scented tea must be very fragrant.

It is best to boil a pot of scented tea, and the whole home will be filled with fragrance. This will prove that it is a good scented tea.

But at the Minister of War's house, the smell of this pot of scented tea is very weak. Only after entering the mouth can you feel the clear fragrance!

This does not prevent the old-fashioned gentleman from thinking that this is a good cup of tea.

He put down the tea cup, added some tea for himself and the Secretary of War, and then said, "You know, and I also know, that the main force of the Federals is still on their side."

"They also suffered heavy losses in the Niujiao Strait and cannot spare any effort to support you."

"Now the aircraft on the island can only rely on ground air defense forces to control the security of the island, and there is no way to deal with the outside of the island."

"Even if the remaining remnants of Amelia's army want to come back, they have no chance to come back."

"This place, just like its location, has become an island!"

"The next attack will be the moment of total defeat!"

"You are actually much luckier than others because you still have options!"

The prim gentleman picked up the tea cup and took another sip, "This is not betrayal!"

"This is more like a redemption!"

"If you can be on our side, once we take over the island, we will definitely need you and your people to help us."

"Do you still remember what you did in Amelia?"

"If you and your people could take a little care of the people here, a lot less people would die!"

"At the same time, you can keep your status, wealth, and get more!"

"And I must warn you, you are not our only partner, there is also the royal family..."

After saying that, the old-fashioned gentleman stopped talking and sipped the scented tea carefully. He liked this scented tea very much.

Peng Jie'ao actually also has scented tea, but Peng Jie'ao's scented tea... is scented tea in the literal sense.

They will boil fermented leaves and water together, and then remove the tea residue after cooling.

Then put a honey pot flower that is only found in Pengeo.

The honey pot flower is like a small honey pot. There are nine flowers on a vine, and each flower is full of nectar.

The tea soup is bitter and the nectar is sweet. They will chew the honey pot flowers and put the tea soup into their mouths at the same time.

To be honest, it tastes weird and not many people like it.

In addition, the upper class drinks scented tea similar to that here, but the quality and grade are obviously not as good as those in the home of the Minister of War.

There was a flash of admiration and greed in the eyes of the old-fashioned gentleman, but the greed disappeared in a flash.

As long as we capture this place, everything here will belong to the empire!

I don’t know which sentence convinced the Secretary of War. Is it the safety of more people’s lives?

It was still the "royal family" that Mr. Stiff-laced finally said. In short, he made a decision.

In fact, he and the old-fashioned gentleman knew very well that once the Pengeo Empire landed, the result of the Gefra Army's resistance or non-resistance would be the same.

Even because of their resistance, Gefra's situation will become worse!

"What do you want me to do?"

The old-fashioned gentleman smiled even happier. The smile under his cheeks made the muscles on both sides of his cheeks bulge, and it seemed as if they were completely separated from his mouth!

"It's simple, we'll land, you just have to keep them in place for another reorganization."

"In addition, His Majesty the Emperor hopes to see the royal family members of your country as soon as possible, as well as your..."

He paused and thought for a while, "...Well, the acting prime minister is in power now, so he will be the acting prime minister."

"Your Majesty hopes to see them as soon as possible. Do you understand what I mean?"

The Minister of War nodded, "I will control them, but the agreement between us..."

The old-fashioned gentleman laughed and interrupted him, "Don't worry, there won't be any problems. Our enemies are not here, our real enemies are to the east of you!"

He meant the Federation.

The Minister of War had already made a decision and no longer hesitated, "I will make arrangements immediately. When will we attack?"

The old-fashioned gentleman smiled slightly and said, "Someone will inform you before we attack!"

He would not tell the time now, which would be irresponsible. Then he asked some small details and stood up to leave.

When he was about to leave the study, he looked at the pot of tea and said, "I'm very happy that we have reached a consensus on these issues. This will reduce casualties for both of us. I sincerely admire your wise choice."

"Also, the tea is good!"

“I hope that next time we meet, we can sit together and relax, drink tea and chat!”

"goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

The old-fashioned gentleman left through the back door. After seeing him off, the Minister of War returned to the study, holding on to the wall, and slumped down on the sofa.

His heart was beating fast, because just a minute ago, he packed up his country and sold all the aristocrats!

This can't be completely blamed on him.

The Prime Minister was tormented by the Admiralty Minister and resigned. After the Admiralty Minister came to power, he changed his previous strategy of all-out defense and asked the Navy to take the initiative to find fighter opportunities.

As a result, the opportunity was found, and less than half of Penteo's fleet was sunk or abandoned.

This should be considered a great victory, but they also lost air superiority over the sea and a large number of fighter jets.

The Navy won, but the entire grand strategy was completely defeated.

Now the island's planes can only take care of the offshore and the island, and the Pengeo people are frantically accumulating strength.

When the Minister of War and the army generals met, everyone was very pessimistic. Everyone believed that the island would eventually be defeated.

Once the Air Force suffers too many losses, the existence of the Army will be meaningless, and it can only passively be beaten and defended.

On the Amelia battlefield, with so many advantages and first moves, they were unable to fight against the Pengeo people.

In a place as small as the main island, how could they be the opponents of the Pengeo people?

Everyone is pessimistic!

Moreover, the acting Prime Minister has been picking on the Army, causing trouble for them from time to time, and even said nonsense like "If the war is lost, the Army must bear unshirkable responsibility"!

Under heavy pressure and pessimism about the future, the Minister of War chose to defect!

The Minister of War took a sip of tea to relieve his nervousness. He walked to the window with his pipe in hand and looked at the gloomy sky outside the window. His mind went blank for a moment!

Compared with the depression before the decisive battle on Gefra Island, the battle of the Federals in the Oxhorn Strait was still very smooth.

There wasn't much trouble, except for the loss of a bit too many planes.

In particular, they had begun bombarding Pengeo's port and coastal areas to pave the way for the subsequent landings.

Everyone is scrambling for precious time. The Ministry of National Defense predicts that the decisive battle of Gefra will break out in mid-to-late August.

It will take at least late September or early October for the Pengeos to occupy the entire territory of Gefra.

The Ministry of National Defense's suggestion is to make arrangements now. The domestic conflicts in Pengeo are constantly escalating, and they will be very concerned about the wealth plundered from Gaevra.

If they are not allowed to transport the wealth plundered from Gaevra back to Pengeo, then the conflicts in Pengeo will inevitably become more serious!

At that time, some work will be arranged behind enemy lines. Maybe several subordinate parliaments will not be able to hold on and jump out to counterattack Pengeo. This will have a very important significance in promoting the overall war trend.

Mr. Trueman adopted the idea, and the military began planning a military operation.

After a busy morning, he was finally able to take a break at noon.

In fact, before he came to power, he once thought that his opponents were the countless large capitalist forces in the Federation, but he did not expect that the sudden outbreak of the war left him no time to deal with those capitalists.

On the contrary, these capitalists are allowed to take advantage of the war and have enough to eat!

By the time the war is over, these capital forces will probably have expanded beyond recognition!

You can predict it from Lynch!

But now these people are indispensable, which also gives Mr. Trueman a headache.

Nothing always satisfies, no matter what!

He didn't eat in the public restaurant today. He planned to take a rest after eating for half an hour to forty-five minutes. He was too tired.

As soon as she returned "home", Joanna happened to be walking out.

He asked casually, "Are you going out?"

Joanna nodded, and she also showed off her outfit, "Do you think it looks good?"

Mr. Trueman nodded, "Yes, it looks good."

He added, "Do you want me to arrange for someone to send you off?"

She smiled slightly, "No, honey, I made a doctor's appointment for regular check-ups."

Mr. Trueman didn't think much of it. A few years ago, she read a news story about multiple cancerous lesions in women.

A poor woman suffered from a lot of cancer, and then some rumors spread in the society. I don't know whether they are true or false.

It was said that women's risk of contracting cancer increases much after a certain age. This frightened Joanna. She was always obsessed with constant physical examinations in order to gain peace of mind.

Mr. Trueman didn't think much and nodded.

He even forgot something in his busy work.

After leaving the Presidential Palace, Joanna drove to the clinic while humming a tune. She couldn't wait!

Her personal doctor is very sexy and more importantly his role playing game is fascinating!

For a woman of Joanna's age, simple sex can no longer attract her, she needs more stimulation!

The nurse at the front desk registered with a smile, then changed her clothes and entered the treatment room.

Across the road, Noel got out of the car and entered a nearby house.

In the room facing the clinic, he turned on the video recorder and the tape recorder...