1890 King of Southeast Asia

In Paris on January 15th, it seemed very chaotic, and it was no longer glory.

The shops were closed, and a large number of citizens went to the countryside to take refuge. Various social scum crimes were arrogant on the street. The police took the rifle and saw that any suspicious personnel went up.

Everything is expressed, the panic of this ancient city.

In the General Staff of the French Army, Xia Fei was combing the cards he could use.

"Let Don must keep Lance until the main force is completely withdrawn! This is not a request, but an order!"

"Where did the Second Group Army go? Still in the Philippine Mother? Before I passed today, I was going to hear him that he had arrived at Gangbin! Can you understand?"

Xia Fei looked at the power that could be used in his hand, and looked at the power of the German army. He was a little panicked, but he never showed it.

What he showed to everyone was his cold and confident side.

"Marshal, the Eighth Army led about 30,000 people to retreat yesterday. They caused at least 100,000 casualties to German guys." A staff member trembled and handed a telegram.

"The guys of the Eighth Army are all good. Without losing the glory of France, I will apply for them the honor they deserve." Xia Fei took two breaths to hold back the trembling voice.

After receiving the telegram, Xia Fei took off the single -piece glasses, put the telegram in front of the newspaper, read it carefully for a minute, and then put the telegram into the drawer.

"Let the Eighth Army withdraw to Crey and replenish the whole training on the spot. The Second Group Army will take over their position." Xia Fei's voice was cold.

The 180,000 people in the Second Group Army lost more than 20,000 in the battle of Alsace and Lorraine. As soon as they retreated, they had to push to a more cruel battlefield.

"Marshal, the South China Empire sent us a fifty -hundred heavy machine guns. Just in the suburbs, the government asked us to pick it up. They sent three armed airships." The staff also said.

"Armed airships? Three ships? What about our airship forces?" Xia Fei responded and asked.

Five hundred very heavy machine guns, a small number, but Xia Fei didn't care too much, but paid more attention to the airship, as is the staff.

"During this time, the airship has been performing transportation missions to send necessary supply to soldiers." Staff said.

At the beginning of the offensive, the airship was also used to bombard and achieved a certain result, but they were unsatisfactory and were destroyed.

Soon, the French army changed its offense to retreat. The French army who retreated could not get enough supplies. It was winter. Another role of the airship was quickly developed -transportation.

In the past half a month, the French airship forces have not been resting at a time and have been transporting various materials.

"If the airship is concentrated and bombard the Germans, can they delay their attack?"

"No, the effect of bombing at high altitudes is not good, and the Germans already have artillery against empty firing, and blindly sending airships will only hurt the morale."

Xia Fei asked himself to answer a wave.

When the staff heard it next to it, it would no longer speak.

"However, let the president talk to Nanhua. We need these three airships, at least they can use them on land." Xia Fei thought for a while, more is a little bit.

As long as the airships appear in the sky, they will definitely attract people's attention. The Germans want to move forward safely and must be hit.

It may only be able to support it for a few hours, but the necessary moments are also very valuable for a few hours.

That is, the airship is too expensive, the athlete is scarce technical, and the transportation ability is relatively strong. It is not necessary. Xia Fei is still unwilling to do so.

One air transport can ensure that the supply of a group quickly reaches the front line, which is needed by Xia Fei, which is being mobilized.

The staff nodded and called, and returned after about ten minutes.

"Don't sell? Forget it, you can understand it." Xia Fei shook his head and continued to arrange.

"No, the president said that they gave us directly after hearing the news, and hoped to see you." The staff said carefully.

"See me? What do you do?" Xia Fei frowned. He couldn't care about sleeping now, and he didn't see anyone.

"They said at this special moment, as an allies, provided some necessary help." The staff quickly explained that it was the allies who proposed the identity of the ally, otherwise he would not say.

Ordinary South China officers and staff did not want to think about it and refused directly, but when the country was crumbling, he came as an ally. He did not have the courage to refuse.

"Then see it." Xia Fei thought for a while, looked at the seat clock.

"Lunch, I have fifteen minutes." Xia Fei said.

"yes…"

Nympho

At 12 noon, Xia Fei saw the person to see him. It was unexpected that he was just a young major, not a senior officer.

"Dear Marshal, the Major Staff of the Army of the South China Empire, Liang Wen, ask you hello." Liang Wen wrote a gift.

"Hello, you, sit down and eat together. The servant prepared two copies. This is a warrior meal. Only soldiers can enjoy it." Xia Fei perfunctoryly returned a gift, then picked up the bread, mixed with meat sauce and started eating.

Lunch is very simple, a meat sauce that doesn't know what, a piece of beef, a few pieces of bread, a stack of vegetables, and a glass of wine.

In front of Liang Wen, it was the same as Xia Fei.

"Marshal, this is the document that I ordered me to give you to you in my country. At the same time, there is a sentence brought by Her Majesty in my country: May the friendship between the southern French countries last." A large stack of files.

Xia Fei took the document with a fog, but did not rush to open it, but looked at Liang Wen.

"Why not submit it directly to the government, but to me? I am just a soldier who does not participate in politics." Xia Fei asked.

"The original commander of the Arab area in my country is that through the government's words, it is too time." Liang Wen didn't continue to say, but that expression made Xia Fei guessed the later words.

"Yeah, France didn't have so much time to consume it. The group of politicians didn't understand foreigners." Xia Fei smiled and opened the document.

There are about 70 pages of paper on this stack of files. The cover is pure white. Open the first page and says "machine guns and defense operations", a row of French.

This attracted some of Xia Fei's interest, but it was just interest. He thought it was some kind of theory. There were more strange theories born every day in the world, most of them were fake.

For example, the water that is boiled repeatedly cannot be drunk ...

But opening the second page, there is no long story, but three rows of text, a few data, with a photo.

Of course, the text was translated into French in advance, and Xiaofei couldn't move the man.

"Two tie machine gun layout cross firepower, which can cause more than 60%of the offensive parties. If there are more machine guns and the barrage is more dense, then ..."

Xia Fei frowned and looked at Liang Wen.

"Marshal, please rest assured that everything we have done is practical verification. In Arabia, Thailand, Huaxia." Liang Wen understood what Xia Fei was thinking at a glance.

Xia Fei continued to look at it doubtful, and the more he looked at it.

Each data is so incredible. Each tactical introduction is extremely detailed, and even the machine gunner should be triggers for a few seconds.

Xia Fei was unwilling to believe, because this document seemed to be very ridiculous.

But the photos attached to the paper show that this may be true.

Xia Fei couldn't find the reason why South China deceived him, why? Because I went to Germany?

In terms of interests, it is feasible to go to Germany in South China to seize French Indians. But at this time, it was too late to end in Nanhua.

From the perspective of the environment, the Germans are already going to win, and Xia Fei himself has not grasped much to stop the Germans.

Even if France fails, France has only created the army, not the navy, and the Navy will ask the French Indian aspects at the end. The French Navy will not agree. The British Navy will not agree, and even Americans will not agree.

When war in South China and Japan, this is undoubtedly stupid.

And although this document is important and precise, it is very easy to verify, and the verification cost is not large.

So, Xia Fei didn't understand, what should South China be handed over the document?

"Marshal, the Sixth Army has passed Lance and asked about the next move." The staff came in and quietly said in Xia Fei's ear.

Xia Fei has seen an hour, far exceeding the original fifteen minutes, and Liang Wen has eaten the things in front of him.

It is not so delicious. It is purely more unpalatable for aviation foods. It is mainly canned food with compressed biscuits. There is no fire on the airship, and these are at least hot.

"Major, I have another question, why you brought this document." Xia Fei suddenly, closed the document and asked.

Rather than a file, it is a textbook and fuck. From its integrity, South China already has a lot of time, but there is no news that it comes out, which proves that this is kept secret.

"my country is fighting with Japan. I heard that I have lost a battle recently and cannot be with the Germans for the time being ... I hope you understand." Liang Wen smiled ugly.

He also learned from the military officer after getting off the airship. Two days ago, South China and Japan fought again, sinking a destroyer, and Japan did not sink the ship.

In the end, the fleet had to hide back to Ryukyu Port and use the turret to resist the Japanese.

"I can fully understand, Major, look at your performance, did you have the scouts?" Xia Fei waved his hand.

"Yes, I have joined the Scouts since elementary school and got the rank of Captain Captain of the Toy Army." Liang Wen nodded and didn't understand why Xia Fei asked so.

"Jun Captain? I know, the highest honor of the South China Empire Scout, you are an excellent soldier, and you are very happy to meet you ... Young Council Liang!"

Xia Fei thought about Liang Wen's name, filled the file with satisfaction, and shook hands with him.

"So, if you have no other problems, I won't bother you." Liang Wen stood up and shook hands with him.

"There will be a banquet in the evening. Give me a invitation. I don't have time. Take your soldiers to participate. The things above are delicious."

"By the way, Henry, today you follow the general, Liang, you should have no translation, let him follow you."

"Happy party!"

Xia Fei left after talking about the translation. Liang Wenyuan heard what Xia Fei was shouting, but he didn't understand.

If he asks the translation, the translation will tell him that Xia Fei is letting people come to the Ninth Army.

The Ninth Army is the new group army that was recently established. It is mainly reserve, so it was not sent in the early stage. Now, in the southern suburbs of Paris, it is the only group army in Paris.