Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Just as Chang Zhengyang said, Yuri, who had experienced the torrent of memories, became more restrained, and his emotional management also improved.

At this moment, he just said coldly: "Tell your friend Lao Zhang that one day, I will find him, defeat him with my own hands, and take back my Natasha."

"Whatever you want!"

Chang Zhengyang did not comment on this, as long as they did not make a big deal out of it.

As for the girl named Natasha, she became the trophy fought over by two powerful men. It is not known whether it was fortunate or unfortunate.

He didn't know, nor did he want to know. At this moment, he looked at Yuri with an expressionless face, and just chuckled and said, "I came to see you for another matter."

"what's up?"

"It's very simple. I want you to mobilize your troops and deploy them in the direction of our Western Region and Xing'an Mountains, and be ready to attack our country at any time."

"what?"

Yuri's eyes suddenly widened. He had just thought of countless possibilities, but he didn't expect Chang Zhengyang to make such a request.

But he was not a fool after all, and he quickly figured out the key point in Chang Zhengyang's words.

Make an offensive posture!

"You mean, I should just mobilize the troops but not actually attack?"

Chang Zhengyang nodded and said, "Yes, this shouldn't be difficult for you, right?"

Yuri snorted and said, "It's not difficult, but what can I get?"

Chang Zhengyang smiled and tossed the thought cluster in his hand up and down. Yuri's face suddenly changed, and he said stubbornly: "I haven't thought about what I want yet. I'll tell you when I think about it. As for your request, I agree. I will mobilize 300,000 troops to the two places you mentioned."

Damn it, if I didn’t think you were still useful, I would have slapped you and sent you flying into space.

What the hell is this? You can’t even tell the difference between the big king and the small king!

Chang Zhengyang dispersed the thought cluster in his hand and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered the Bay Island in the southeast. He felt that he could use this Yuri to create a window of opportunity.

So he stopped, smiled again, and said to Yuri who was waiting for the battle: "I am a person who always returns the favor of others. You can send troops to take back your western member states, such as Ermao, the three Baltic states, France, and Germany. Anyway, you can eat as much as you want, and we will never interfere!"

Yuri took a step back and said suspiciously, "Are you trying to take our Far East? I know you Chinese people always think that we stole your Far East, but in fact, it was given to us by God..."

Chang Zhengyang's smile gradually disappeared, and an irritable aura emerged from his body.

"Did I give you face? Just do whatever I tell you to do. Why do you have so many questions? You have a million whys, huh?"

Rumble!

A huge hand that covered the sky stretched out from the starry sky, grabbed Yuri in front of his horrified eyes, and threw him into the sun.

Heat, terrible high temperature instantly enveloped Yuri and began to burn everything about him.

"what……"

Next, Yuri enjoyed wonderful journeys such as absolute zero and black hole tearing. Every time he felt that he was going to die, the big hand grabbed him out again.

boom!

Yuri fell heavily to the ground, and lay there with a dull look in his eyes for a long time.

When he came to his senses, he found himself back in the square outside the Kremlin. Just when he thought he was dreaming, that familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears.

"Do you remember what I asked you to do?"

"What? Oh, I remember, I remember. You asked me to send troops to attack the east and to send troops to your western region and the border of Xing'an Mountains. Do you think I am right?"

"Good job!"

Yuri stood in the square with his head bowed. He waited for a long time before he asked tentatively, "Sir, are you still there?"

There was only the whistling night wind in his ears. Yuri waited for a long time before he was sure that Chang Zhengyang had left. Only then did he dare to raise his head, look around, and then ran back to the palace.

This time he experienced what it felt like to be living a life worse than death, and he swore that he would never dare to provoke the Chinese again.

……

In the small pavilion on the east wing of Yard 76, Yanjing, Chang Zhengyang opened his eyes, picked up the teapot beside him and poured himself a pot of tea.

"Damn it, you are such a jerk. I talk to you nicely but you don't listen. You have to be beaten up before you behave."

While muttering to himself, he stood up and prepared to go out. He had to go to the Red Wall, and there were some things he had to inform in advance. If no one cooperated in the double act, it would become a one-man show, which would not be fun.

As soon as Yuri's troops arrive, they can use external pressure to force the Legislative Yuan to advance the budget law, including the official property disclosure law.

The army has to prepare food and ammunition before it moves. Even if Yuri uses mind control, it will take at least three months for him to prepare food and ammunition. It just so happens that they also need to do some preparatory work.

As long as everything is ready, when the war breaks out in Europe, America will immediately focus all its energy on Europe, because that is America’s most core interest, which must not be lost.

At that time, the army that has been well prepared will attack with lightning speed and before others can react, it will strike back in the shortest possible time!

By the time America reacted, it could only stare blankly and curse. The cunning America never did something thankless like dividing its troops into two places. Instead, it had to worry about being attacked from both sides. After all, facing two powerful enemies at the same time was a very stupid thing to do.

America understands this, and Europe understands this too!

When Chang Zhengyang revealed his plan, the old leader pointed at him angrily and said helplessly: "You'd better not mess it up!"

“Everything is under control!”

As soon as Chang Zhengyang finished speaking, the old leader, who had already adjusted his mood, became excited.

If this is accomplished, he will have an explanation when he goes down to meet his seniors.

……

In the Chu Mansion, Old Li stood in the study, staring at the half-length portrait of the principal on the wall in amazement.

"Old Chu, your principal has been dead for so many years, why are you still hanging his picture?"

Chu Yunfei walked to Old Li's side, looked up at the portrait, and after a long while he said with emotion: "I have worked for the Jiang family for most of my life, and I can't let go of it anymore."

Hearing this, Old Li snorted coldly and said, "Foolish loyalty, now that both the father and son are gone, you should have no psychological burden, right?"

Chu Yunfei smiled bitterly and said, "I thought you would never look for me again. I'm already 82 years old..."

Old Li said dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong with eighty-two? Jiang Ziya was eighty before he was appointed prime minister. Don't tell me you are scared? Look at the crappy successor your eldest son chose. Pah, a Japanese dog. I am ashamed for you!"

Chu Yunfei smiled bitterly for a moment, then his eyes gradually became sharp.

"It's just a military remonstration. What should I be afraid of?"