Lao Tzu is a Warlord

　　Everyone fell silent, and the entire airport was under martial law, exuding a tense atmosphere.

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　　After this incident here, it is impossible for Tang Qingyu to go to Huaxia Levsky's remaining troops in the Far East Military Region to persuade them to surrender.

　　This task was entrusted to a person who may not be well-known, but he is well-known among the high-ranking officials in China. He is the current Minister of Foreign Affairs of China——He Wenlun. As long as he talks, basically no one interrupts.

　　This was discovered by the Military Intelligence Department from the private sector. A talented man who had studied in various countries and returned to China was promoted by Tang Qingyu as an exception. He was airborne to the position of Minister of Foreign Affairs and took the position of Yang Sen.

　　So the Minister of Foreign Affairs, He Wenlun, escorted by four elites sent by the airborne Spike Special Forces, boarded a Hummer jeep and drove towards the remnants of the Soviet Far East Military Region.

　　An hour later, under the roar of the Hummer, it drove into the outer periphery of the Soviet Union's temporary defense line.

　　At this time, the old men of the Far East Military Region were already exhausted. After repeated breakout battles and paid a terrible price, their morale was low!

　　There is no hope of breaking through, which means there is no hope of survival. There is a sense of death in the air above the entire position. There are wounded and dead bodies everywhere. You can hear the groan/groan of the wounded at any time, which makes people upset.

　　It is like being besieged, lack of medicine, lack of food.

　　Anyway, all kinds of lack!

　　No one wanted to continue the fight. After the initial stubbornness, facing various difficulties, they had given up breaking through, and their will was extremely depressed.

　　"Oh, Caballes, did you hear that? It seems to be the sound of a tank, no, it's a car." A voice suddenly sounded from the Soviet Union's tens of thousands of holes, "That's right, it's the sound of an engine , Get up quickly! Don't sleep!"

　　"Damn it, what the hell, the car comes as soon as it comes. There's nothing to be surprised about. It's not a Chinese attack anyway. I haven't slept for several days. Let me sleep well."

　　The Soviet boy named Cavalles said weakly, he was listless, he was so sleepy that he could fall asleep at any time.

　　Not only was I sleepy, but I was also very hungry. Now I was bubbling sour water, and my stomach was twitching!

　　"Cavales, get up quickly, don't sleep, there is really a car coming, and it is in the direction of Huaxia!"

　　The Soviet soldier cried out.

　　At this time, the sound of the Hummer's engine became louder and louder, and one could already tell what was going on without looking.

　　The Soviet boy, who was still drowsy just now, suddenly jumped up. Since he hadn't eaten for several days, his body was exhausted. This movement was a bit violent, which immediately made his eyes black and his head a little dizzy.

　　It took a while to recover, and when I took a look, I saw a very domineering military vehicle in the distance, driving rapidly, with smoke and dust everywhere.

　　The eight-faced Han sword on it is extremely dazzling!

　　"Damn it, it really is a car from China!".

Chapter 819 Minister of Foreign Affairs, He Wenlun

　　It's really a Huaxia car!

　　"Oh, my God, it's really a Huaxia car."

　　Cavalles was shocked and woke up in an instant. Eight-faced Han Sword, this is really the banner of China.

　　At this time, the later-generation Hummer car, which was extremely domineering in this era, was getting closer and closer, and the roar of the engine became more and more clear.

　　"What is Huaxia's car here for, please inform the battalion commander!"

　　The Soviet soldier shouted immediately.

　　"Don't worry, you don't know what the other party is doing, so you should inform the battalion commander? They are just a car, not a group of armored vehicles. Let's ask about the situation first!" Cavales said involuntarily.

　　Just as they were talking, that domineering car stopped directly in front of their position. Their position was already riddled with holes, all caused by Huaxia's bombs.

　　The car has already arrived, so you can't pretend you didn't see it.

　　Caballes immediately held the Mosina gun and shouted, "Hey, who are you and what are you doing here?"

　　When Caballes asked the question, several people got out of the car, several well-equipped people in camouflage military uniforms, and one of them was a middle-aged man in a black suit.

　　With these few people, Caballes felt a little surprised.

　　He didn't pay much attention to these men in camouflage uniforms. He thought that he would deal with them often, so he knew they were Iron-Blooded Army. Besides, their equipment was much better than the average Iron-Blooded Army.

　　And the feeling of how they acted, knowing that they are not ordinary characters, especially the guy in the suit, who looks ordinary, but has sharp eyebrows, and he looks like a very important person.

　　Before Caballes could speak, he heard a pure Soviet accent, "I am He Wenlun, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of China, and I want to see your supreme officer, General Vasilevsky, on the order of Tang Qingyu, the President of China. , I have something important to discuss~〃."

　　The person who came was Foreign Minister He Wenlun!

　　"Minister of Foreign Affairs?"

　　Cavales was in a bit of a dilemma. This is such a big official position. What is the name of our Soviet foreign minister? He thought about it for a long time, but he didn't remember what his name was.

　　Minister of Foreign Affairs.

　　This level is no longer within the control of a small soldier like Cavalles. He needs to report it to the battalion commander. No, the battalion commander cannot control these things.

　　"You wait first!"

　　Caballes uttered fluent Moxico's language, and then quickly ran towards the position, he was going to report to the battalion commander.

　　Facing the several Mosin Nagant rifles in front of him, He Wenlun's expression remained unchanged, his face was indifferent, and he was not worried about his safety at all.

　　Because he knew that this time, not only would he be able to successfully persuade him to surrender, but he would also be able to retreat completely!

　　To be honest, he really doesn't like Lao Maozi, and he doesn't want Lao Maozi to surrender. After all, the people in the Northeast have suffered too much. Since the Qing Dynasty, they have been ravaged by Lao Maozi and Little Japan.

　　However, if the President has an order, it has to come, not only to promote the surrender of the old Maozi, but also to complete it satisfactorily.

　　The identity of the Minister of Foreign Affairs is extraordinary, and Caballes quickly found their battalion commander.

　　When their battalion commander heard it, he also felt that the matter was of great importance, so he reported it to the regimental commander. Their regimental commander, with his hands behind his back, smoked a cigarette, thought for a long time, and decided to let him go.

　　So the Minister of Foreign Affairs, Mr. He Wenlun, got on the Humvee again and headed for the core of the troops of the Far East Military Region.

　　Along the way, there were not many people who came to question him. This was not because they were less vigilant, but because they had no interest. They were all waiting here to die.

　　Seeing the car with the logo of the Huaxia Army, he just glanced at it and stopped asking.

　　Because they know that to be able to come here must be the previous release.

　　At this time, there is no need to think about what Huaxia's car is doing here. Naturally, there are important things, and the people to meet are definitely not low-level people like them.

　　So when the Soviet soldiers had no fighting spirit, the Minister of Foreign Affairs He Wenlun drove in a Hummer.

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　　The small town of Castleton, originally a relatively prosperous town, is no longer prosperous, but a mess everywhere, with traces of bomb explosions everywhere.

　　The headquarters of the Far East Military Region was temporarily located here.

　　Huaxia Levsky was more than ten years old, his face was decadent, and he was smoking a cigarette. He was usually resourceful, but now he was helpless.

　　The troops suffered heavy casualties, lacked medical treatment and medicine, were surrounded by groups, had no food or drink, and many people had starved to death.

　　Now that he can't break through the siege, Comrade Huaxia Levsky, the commander of the Far East Military Region, doesn't know what to do.

　　He wanted to surrender, but he couldn't get in the way of his face, and he didn't know what the Chinese troops outside were thinking.

　　".Report!"

　　While thinking, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

　　"Come in, the door is unlocked!" Vasilevsky said in a depressed tone.

　　The door opened with a sound of "Zhila", and a soldier came in, stood at attention and saluted, and said loudly, "Report to the commander, the Minister of Foreign Affairs of Huaxia is here!"

　　"Huaxia's Minister of Foreign Affairs?"

　　Vasilev looked up in astonishment.

　　At the beginning, it's a little unbelievable, why did Huaxia send people here at this time?

　　However, he was a little overjoyed next time, this is an opportunity, Huaxia sent someone here, and (Nuo Zhao's) is the Minister of Foreign Affairs, his status is not low, which shows that Huaxia is here to persuade him to surrender.

　　This has to be grasped carefully, and their soldiers can't delay any longer.

　　Vasilevsky stood up and straightened his clothes: "Let the envoy of China come in!"

　　After a while, He Wenlun walked in unhurriedly. There was no one behind him, and the bodyguards were waiting outside.

　　Vasiliev looked at the unattractive middle-aged man in a suit in astonishment.Although this middle-aged man looks very ordinary, his aura is very strong.

　　After entering, it felt a bit overwhelming, and even found a chair and sat down.

　　This middle-aged man is not simple.

　　Vasilevsky thought so in his heart.

　　"General Vasilevsky."

　　He Wenlun spoke the Soviet language like a spring breeze. .

Chapter 820 Vasilevsky, is about to surrender

　　From the beginning to the end, the Chinese Minister of Foreign Affairs, Mr. He Wenlun, took the initiative.

　　It has always been Mr. He Wenlun's signature to make a lot of noise.

　　He Wenlun sat on the chair, raised his face slightly, and said in a very gentlemanly manner: "I am He Wenlun, Minister of Foreign Affairs of Huaxia, and Mr. Tang Qingyu, Acting President, sends you my greetings!"

　　"Say hello, what a fart!"

　　Vasilevsky felt like a dead dog at this time, how could he talk and say hello, he felt a kind of inexplicable sadness, these days he couldn't get out of the encirclement, the sky was bombarded wildly, and there were constant people Death, these days feel like years, what is this called hello.

　　However, he wouldn't say that, because since Huaxia sent someone here, he was still the Minister of Foreign Affairs, which meant that he didn't want to persuade him to surrender.

　　"Cough, cough, cough!"

　　The helpless Vasilevsky coughed a few times to cover up his inner displeasure, "Mr. He, hello, let's get back to business, let's avoid any politeness, and tell me why you are here today!"

　　After the assassination of the President, the behavior of many officials to persuade them to surrender was immediately terminated, which is not realistic.In case there is a mistake, it will be Huaxia's loss, so He Wenlun has taken full responsibility for this matter.

　　Now He Wenlun represents Tang Qingyu, the President of Huaxia!

　　However, although Tang Qingyu had the full authority to authorize this matter, it didn't mean that He Wenlun could agree randomly, unless he didn't want to do it anymore.

　　"Hahahaha, Mr. Vasilev is indeed a straightforward person. You Soviet Union have never liked to go around in circles, so I will make a long story short." He Wenlun heard this, and smiled impressively: "I am here this time to persuade you to surrender."

　　It was so straightforward, without any suspicion of going around in circles, and the persuasion was so natural.