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Cao Ying left. Zhou Weiguo stood in front of the study window, looking at the night outside and couldn't help but smile.
Lao Shangfeng¡¯s political sense is still so sensitive, and he actually stayed away from the center of the whirlpool at this time.
But Lao Shangfeng¡¯s departure is actually a good thing for Zhou Weiguo. After all, Lao Shangfeng still had the title of principal on his head, so it was impossible for Zhou Weiguo to kill him openly.
Even the assassination will have a certain impact on Zhou Weiguo's reputation.
The State of Will, the Prime Minister¡¯s Office in the Capital City
While Zhou Weiguo was setting out to lay out the country to clear out the enemies hidden in the dark in the future, Mustache was also speeding up his preparations to attack Su.
Now the Volunteer Army is equipped with a large number of English translators, and a large number of maps of the Geely Kingdom have also been issued. Some boats are also gathering on the coastline, as if they are preparing to spend the winter next year.
And under such circumstances, Geely Maoqiu Citigroup Three Kingdoms did not know that Xiaowu was preparing to attack Maoqiu.
"Have all our supplies been assembled?"
Mustache was sitting in his seat, and the light from the desk lamp was a little dim, as if Mustache had done it deliberately.
"Dear Your Majesty the Head of State, all the supplies are ready. We only need to launch the attack next year and they can be quickly transported to the front line!"
Keitel, Chief of General Staff of the High Command, said very respectfully.
Now, with the constant waving of Mustache¡¯s baton, the People¡¯s Liberation Army of China has won one victory after another.
In just over a year, the Voluntary Army has swept across Europe and avenged the First World War.
The support rate for mustaches across the country has actually reached an astonishing 90%.
"Well! Have our armored forces been fully replenished? Have the Tiger tanks shipped from the border been equipped with troops?"
Mustache¡¯s eyes flashed, and he was now thinking about whether to buy some more tanks from across the border.
To be honest, Mustache doesn¡¯t think it¡¯s a pity at all to use cultural relics from Gauls and other countries as well as gold to buy tanks and then equip his own troops to enhance his military strength.
Anyway, now that he is sweeping across Europe, he has a lot of resources at his disposal.
"Yes! Your Majesty the Head of State, all the troops have been equipped. Feedback from the troops below is good."
In fact, Keitel is very confused in his heart. When did the country start producing Tiger tanks? You know, the Tiger tanks in our country have just been finalized.
As a result, large-scale production has already begun in other countries.
"Um!"
Mustache nodded with satisfaction. As long as these things are done, it is good news for him.
?Then the mustache turned to look at the Minister of Operations Yodel.
"Yordel, has your combat department completed the plan?"
"This is our perfect plan, please take a look at it, Your Excellency the Head of State!"
Yodel took off a document from his armpit and handed it to Mustache.
This document is the perfect plan to attack the hair ball based on the instructions of Mustache.
Mustache kept looking at their plans there, and after a while he nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! It seems that you have put your heart into it. With this plan, as long as we can defeat them within three months, We won."
After Mustache finished speaking, he closed the document, then thought for a while and said, "How about calling this plan Barbarossa Project? I like this name very much!"
"Of course! This is an honor for our combat department!"
Yodel had no objection, it was just a name.
¡°Make another copy of this plan and wait until December to send it to the border. I think five months is enough time for them to prepare!¡±
Five months? Historically, didn't Mustache attack Lao Maozi on June 22nd?
Of course, that¡¯s history.
During this period, because Mustache heard some plans from the border and because Fatty Ge¡¯s air force was not strong enough, Mustache started planning to attack Lao Maozi in advance.
So naturally, the preparation time is naturally much longer. The attack time has also been advanced by a little more than a month and a half.
Zhou Weiguo was very nervous today. He stood in the corridor of Jingnan Hospital and kept walking back and forth. People like Yang Jie and Jiang Baili were here.
"Commissioner, I think you should stop walking around like this. I believe Madam."It'll be fine! "
Jiang Baili looked at Zhou Weiguo and comforted him.
Stopped and rolled his eyes at Jiang Baili and said: "Mr. Zhan Ning, don't stand and talk without hurting your back. I heard that when your daughter was born, you were so nervous! You almost broke in!"
"Who said that? Do you believe this invisible thing?"
Jiang Baili waved his hand, who is not nervous about becoming a father for the first time?
Jiang Baili was nervous back then, but he just didn't want to admit it.
¡°There¡¯s no wind without waves, forget it! I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on inside, it¡¯s been half an hour since I got there.¡±
Zhou Weiguo was a little nervous. The medical technology of this era is not as good as that of later generations. The medical technology and hospital equipment of later generations are not comparable to the current ones.
"Commissioner, you'd better listen to Brother Zhan Ning's advice and stop walking around like this. The old man is shaking so hard that my head is hurting!"
Yang Jie is also smiling bitterly.
"I know! Isn't this nervous!"
Zhou Weiguo frowned, forced himself to calm down, sat on a bench in the corridor, and slowly calmed down.
About forty minutes later, a crisp cry suddenly came from inside.
"gave birth!"
Zhou Weiguo¡¯s eyes lit up, he suddenly stood up and said.
A few minutes later, a female doctor in a white coat came out.
"I've given birth to a young master!"
"I'm pregnant! I'm a father!"
Zhou Weiguo was in a daze, as if he was still recalling everything in the past.
It has been three years since he came to this era, and he finally became a father.
After the female doctor finished speaking, she turned around and walked in. After a while, the female doctor came out holding a baby.
"Can I give you a hug?"
Zhou Weiguo said with some trembling.
"certainly!"
The female doctor smiled.
The result was a baby. Looking at the baby in his arms, Zhou Weiguo seemed to have a feeling of blood connection.
This is his son, this is the inheritance of his bloodline, and he will become the successor of his own career in the future!
"Commitment! Please give the child a name!"
Yang Jie next to him said with a smile.
"Zeng Xiaoya asked me if I had chosen a name, and I told him that I had. The boy's name is Zhou Liyang. Now that the baby is a boy, his name will be Zhou Liyang!"
Zhou Weiguo is laughing, Yang Jie and Jiang Baili are also laughing.
Since ancient times, the inheritance of incense has been a very important matter across borders. This custom continues to exist until later generations.
For Zhou Weiguo, his son is not just a matter of passing on the incense.
For those who follow Zhou Weiguo to earn a living, this is a guarantee for their future and the future of the Zhou family's power! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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