American Legendary Life

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"Sir, do you have a reservation?"

"Someone before me, Eisenhower..."

The entertainer took him to the rear deck, and Li Zitao also saw Eisenhower who stood up and laughed heartily, "Charlie, haha, come here and hug me."

"Hey!" Li Zitao deliberately teased: "When did you become so sentimental, I don't want to be misunderstood."

"Come here!" Eisenhow reached out his hands and gave him a bear hug, patting his spine as if he had been waiting for this for a long time.

Li Zitao could detect that he had experienced something that made him extremely grateful for the present.

Not himself, but something changed his thoughts and attitudes and made him feel happy about everything he had in his life.

"What happened?"

Li Zitao looked at him seriously and said, "Don't hide from me, what happened?"

Eisenhower fell silent and smiled miserably for a long time: "Do you know that I have two children?"

Li Zitao thought for a while and said, "Yes, I know... that was a tragedy."

Seeing his expression of heartache to the extreme, Li Zitao said incredulously: "No, don't tell me that the tragedy happened again, it's not fair!"

Eisenhower said with tears in his eyes: "Yes, this is not fair, but this is the reality."

His youngest son was gone because of an accident.

What he should have forbidden him to go to... drove a small plane with a friend to Bermuda for a vacation.

"Dwight, don't do that, you don't want it." Li Zitao said with a heavy expression on his shoulder.

Li Zitao felt the same feeling of losing his loved one, and now every time he thinks about it, the gap in his heart seems to be infinitely enlarged, swallowing the whole heart instantly.

The feeling of loneliness and loss, as if the whole heart is melting from the inside out, is enough to make anyone collapse into tears.

Eisenhower didn't know how much blood was on his hands, and his command could determine the life and death of countless lives.

For him, the withering of life should be a commonplace.

But when life and death involved his own child, even he couldn't help crying.

Pinching the corners of his eyes with his hands and wiping the tears away from his eyes without traces, Eisenhower said with a smile: "Thank you, Charlie, you are a good person."

Another old man gave him a ‘good card,’ for the sake of his son’s newly dead son, Li Zitao generously chose to forgive him.

The atmosphere on the dinner table fell silent, and when the wine before the meal was delivered, Eisenhower personally poured the wine for the two of them and said, "Cheers."

"Cheers."

No reason for celebration or nostalgia was needed. The two of them swallowed and Essenhow's expression gradually returned to normal.

Putting down the glass and smashing his mouth, Eisenhower wiped his mouth with a cloth and said, "You should know that I am running for president."

"Huh." Li Zitao nodded to know.

"My campaign team believes that if I can expand my contribution and performance in World War II, coupled with a commitment to end the war, it will allow me to easily enter Washington."

"what do you think?"

Eisenhower thought he was clear enough, but Li Zitao's rhetorical question made him wonder how to take it.

Seeing his hesitation, Li Zitao asked again: "Will the Peninsula War, if you enter the main palace, will it really end as promised?"

Essenhow's instinct is to open his mouth and say ‘yes,’ but when he looks at Li Zitao, those words are like guts.

Eisenhow’s inner thoughts had never been spoken to anyone, but Li Zitao, who was opposite him at this time, seemed to be able to see through his heart at a glance, so that the excuse for perfunctory was pale before he even said it.

Taking out the cigar box, Li Zitao lit the cigarette and handed him the cigarette, and then ordered one for himself. The two of them sat face to face and swallowed the mist.

"If you can end the war as promised, I will fully support you in taking office in Washington, otherwise..."

"otherwise?"

"I think I have more suitable candidates."

Hearing Li Zitao say this, Essenhow narrowed his eyes and asked dangerously: "Oh? The person who can be valued by you is definitely extraordinary, can you tell me who it is?"

"Just a young man, there is still a long way to go."

Li Zitao smiled mysteriously, but in the other party's eyes it seemed unpredictable and unpredictable.

In fact, he didn't have any suitable candidates at all, but he just wanted to use Emoho to force Eisenhower.

Before he was elected, he promised to end the Peninsular War.

However, as soon as he was elected, he went to the peninsula in person and immediately changed his mind when he came back. He insisted that he would support this war to continue.

In fact, the war at this time is about to go on.

MacArthur is about to be dismissed from his post, and the US military on the peninsula is beaten in doubt.

Why can't the weapon and the equipment on the opposite side not work, but it is very good to fight.

They are the most terrible enemies encountered by the US military since its founding.

In order to win, they can blast into the fortress under the fire of machine guns and blast into the fortress under the arms of bullets.

To cover his comrades-in-arms, he rushed all the way to the bunker, blocked the machine gun's eyes with his body, and opened the way for the assault troops to win.

In the case of several guns in the body, he rushed into the Allied bunker with the last force, and pulled the fuse with more than 40 Allied soldiers.

His legs were broken, and there was only one person left in the entire position. He must also stick to his position and use machine guns to fire at the charged Allies.

When they rushed to the position, they just saw that their enemy was a dying person whose body disappeared from the crotch, and blood flowed all over the place. The other party sounded the only three grenades hidden in their arms...

The quality of the US military in this period is still quite high. Although shocked, it also dares to fight and fight hard.

The bayonet fight and the white-blade battle are also played.

But the key is that it can't hold many people!

One side is one dead, one less, and one side is dead three. How do you fight this?

The anti-war sentiment in the country is even more wave after wave, and the promise of a presidential campaign with the ‘armistice’ as the main responsibility for the term of office can become the largest political capital.

MacArthur is out of class, because Washington is in desperate need of a weight-bearing king. He happens to have the best name and the highest military rank.

Li Zitao was silent, and Eisenhow was also thinking. Who would be another candidate in his heart?

Li's support is not just about talking about it, or simply giving money to finish it.

The ‘mouth tongue~www.wuxiaspot.com~ that he masters is enough to influence the direction of public opinion of the whole society, especially the Newsweek under the name of LANC.

Known as the "civilian political vane," "policy guide," "political lancet," every decree and action of the government since its inception has been analyzed in the heart.

Politics is no longer an unpredictable, unattainable and mysterious thing in the eyes of civilians, but a problem that everyone can participate in and is closely related to themselves.

In the eyes of Washington, "Newsweek" can be called a ‘public opinion churning stick,’ and the air was stunned, no matter who dared to grab a bite.

What's more terrible is that the other party's articles and analysis are always on the spot and pierce the pain of the authorities.

It doesn't matter whether you die or not, anyway, don't think about being intact, and being able to settle in Washington, who hasn't spotted the yellow soup under the butt?

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