Chapter 1337: Untitled
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When the air defense siren sounded, Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help yelling 'Fuck'. This shrill voice made people irritated, and it severely damaged the morale of the entire legion. It made people panic and extremely heavy. He could imagine that the people in the whole city must be running around chaotically at this moment.
This kind of air attack has been going on for a week, either day or night, and there is always a fleet flying from the direction of Mexico to attack Havana.
The Aurora Legion's fragile air power could neither defend nor counterattack. This is like the British guy who was bullied by the Luftwaffe in the early days of World War II and lost his temper. He was weak and could only shrink his eggs.
Zhou Qingfeng was so angry that he got up and looked out from the window of his office, feeling that his own territory seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze.
Footsteps could be heard outside the office, and the legion guards rushed in to transfer Zhou Qingfeng away. This is an order he gave himself - when encountering an enemy attack, all soldiers stick to their posts, and government personnel enter the air-raid shelter to escape. Especially the upper echelons of the legion should take good care of them.
"Your Excellency, Legion Commander, please leave with us immediately." The guard stepped forward and walked to Zhou Qingfeng's side.
"When I'm ready, I'll crush that zombie president's head." Zhou Qingfeng was so angry that he could only follow the guards to the air-raid shelter on the ground floor of the Capitol. On the way, he also saw Lena Fox, who was also forcibly transferred, and Miss Fox complained to him in a hurry.
"Victor, it seems that I have to work in the air-raid shelter in the future. Otherwise, running around every day is a waste of my time."
Lena, who was in a hurry, still had to maintain her graceful posture. She chased Zhou Qingfeng down the stairs all the way to the underground air-raid shelter, and directly entered a temporary shelter. There is water and food in the shelter, and there are also telephones and radio stations, specially prepared for some kind of emergency.
Zhou Qingfeng poured a glass of water, and his staff and staff began to use the shelter's communication tools to contact the entire city to determine the scale of the enemy's air strikes and their own losses. He himself stepped aside and said to Lina: "I did ignore the development of military power, so bear with it for a while."
Miss Fox occupied a long table, and the personnel of the Ministry of the Interior immediately spread out more than ten computers and documents around her. They were quiet and efficient, obviously an excellent team trained for a long time.
Undersecretary of the Ministry of the Interior Raymond appeared following his boss's footsteps, and handed over a radio manuscript with a worried face, "Your Excellency, Minister, I have just received a message from the Brotherhood of Steel, David Lawrence requesting Renegotiate fuel oil quotas for refineries in Quebec, Canada."
Miss Fox took the telegram and glanced at it. She, who always pays attention to the ladylike temperament, also cursed, "David Lawrence is getting bolder and bolder. Does he want to rob us because of our unlucky luck? We can deal with him together anyway. Quasi-ally of the Enclave!"
The telegram was handed over to Zhou Qingfeng. After reading it, he frowned and said, "This is not David Lawrence's style. That guy knows how to endure, but he is also very tough. If he really made up his mind to be our enemy, he would directly send The refinery snatched it up, it wouldn't try back and forth like this."
David Lawrence really doesn't do things so sloppily.
After being reminded like this, Lina was also a little puzzled. Miss Fox hurriedly sent some recent information from the north to sort it out again, and vaguely guessed between the lines: "David Lawrence centered in New York has joined forces with the Mormon Church centered in Salt Lake City."
There are only five factions left within the Brotherhood of Steel, and New York and Salt Lake City, which are far apart, seem to be united against the other three. David Lawrence probably gave up some power for this, and Zhou Qingfeng felt that he seemed to be a sullen and suspicious opponent who liked to test back and forth.
"Compared to the fierce and fierce David Lawrence, I hate the guy who always hides his head and shows his tail, and hides behind his back." Zhou Qingfeng felt from the bottom of his heart that he was afraid of bumping into a sticky poisonous snake.
And thousands of kilometers away,
On Long Island, east of New York, a welcome banquet is being held at the revamped Hofstra University. A man who was handsome and even coquettish was walking around the banquet holding a wine glass. His eyes scanned around, searching for beautiful women with different styles.
Rachel, who was wearing a light blue long dress, was the focus of the banquet. With her noble status and elegant temperament, she was the person everyone wanted to know at the banquet.
When the coquettish man saw Rachel, his eyes lit up, and he walked over with a flattering smile, "Ms. Rachel, your sexiness and beauty make all the other women at the party pale. I don't think I can praise you anyhow." Pass."
"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Herbert." Rachel nodded politely. The banquet in front of her was boring and irritating, and if she hadn't been obliged to leave the entertainment as the hostess, she would have left long ago. But now she could only hold back her anger.
In the big coalition within the Brotherhood of Steel, David Lawrence chose to cooperate with the Mormon Church. In exchange, Lawrence took over the military power of the Mormon Church, and the religious power of the Mormon Church expanded rapidly in Lawrence's territory. Both parties felt they had taken advantage of it.
Several high-ranking Mormon church members held important positions in Lawrence's ruling system. The Mr. Herbert in front of him is the Minister of Foreign Affairs and Commerce, and he has great power. But Rachel didn't like the guy who walked like a snake and twisted his waist at all.
"Ms. Rachel, your reputation among the common people is really admirable. Now it is very difficult to find a superior like you who considers the interests of ordinary people." Herbert said flatteringly, his age is forty years old Left and right, but this guy seems to be a bit of a gender barrier, and he likes to make himself neither male nor female.
Herbert's compliment made Rachel somewhat proud. The relationship between her husband and wife with David Lawrence has now become extremely dull. The two parties do not interfere with each other's private life, but they complement each other socially and professionally.
Long Island is east of New York, with developed transportation and perfect public facilities. Compared to New York, which was blown upside down, people can still live here.
Rachel used the original industrial and agricultural facilities on Long Island to resettle more than one million people in one fell swoop, and obtained a large amount of daily necessities through overseas trade with the Aurora Legion.
This feat made David Lawrence breathe a sigh of relief when he ruled the surrounding areas of New York, and it also gave Rachel a high prestige among the people.
It's just that after Herbert became the Minister of Foreign Affairs and Commerce by airborne, he greatly revised Rachel's various foreign friendly policies. He criticized at this moment: "Ms. Rachel, I think she is really a kind and loving woman. Female. But your kindness has hurt the interests of our group."
Seeing this annoying guy getting closer and closer to her, Rachel had goosebumps all over her body. She said with an unceremonious cold face: "Please stay away from me, otherwise you will see my bad side."
"Your glamor is fascinating." Herbert laughed, and took half a step back a little later, but still said with a smile: "I have researched your husband's family history, and unexpectedly found that your whole family is related to the Aurora Legion in the south Very shallow. Is this why you have always been friendly to any legion commander?"
Speaking of the Aurora Legion, Rachel sneered a few times, "I know all of you feel that you are giving too much away to Victor Hugo, and you wish that others would obediently bow down and take what you want.
But now how to deal with the Aurora Legion is your business, don't think you've got a big deal, let alone think Victor is easy to deal with. That kid looks like a good guy with limited strength, but he is actually a beast with great potential. I can only wish you good luck! "
After finishing speaking, Rachel really couldn't bear the rancid smell emanating from the banquet. She could only turn around and leave this place, cursing angrily in her heart: "The Brotherhood of Steel is really getting more and more chaotic, all kinds of monsters and goblins are sneaking in and pretending to be human, it's really disgusting!"