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spn Imperial Government Affairs Council Premier Zhou Guolai, Imperial Propaganda Minister Wei Sancai, and Foreign Minister Li Zongren walked into Zhang Shusheng's office.

"Chairman!"

The three of them saluted respectfully.

"Everybody sit down, everybody sit down. Mr. Yun, as usual, serve tea."

Zhang Shusheng waved his hand and took the lead to the tea room. This huge office is divided into an office area and a casual conversation area, which is very convenient.[

The four of them sat down separately. Mao Yun first busily opened the charcoal pot to boil water and prepare tea.

"Chairman, there is a lot of excitement over there in the United States this time."

Li Zongren was the first to speak, and said with great joy that among the age structure of the current national population in the empire, he was considered to be an older generation, and his impression still retained the wealth and power of the West, especially the Americans.

"I think back in those days, if any American came to Yunnan and Guangxi, the governor-general would have to smile with him. His military was strong, and his country's power was strong. The key was that he was very rich."

Li Zongren said with emotion that there was a time when the United States was known as the most dynamic new country and the richest free country on the earth. Now, everything is a thing of the past.

"Yes, after decades of hard work, under the leadership of the Chairman, we Chinese have turned the world upside down with our hands."

Wei Sancai nodded in agreement and was greeted with laughter.

"Chairman, look at the Americans' request for help, how should we best deal with it?"

Zhou Guolai looked at the chairman of the committee who was making tea and asked curiously.

"There is definitely no way to compromise on the conditions. However, the scale of this demonstration was unprecedented and we did not expect it.

Since the American people want democracy and freedom, then we will give it to them.

They feel that the U.S. 'government' has bullied them, so we will let them be the masters of the matter, even if the negotiations have not been completed yet."

When Zhang Shusheng saw the request for help report sent by the US government just now, he didn't know why he thought of North Korea in history.

This is also a very strange country.

At the beginning of the 21st century, North Korea's development level and people's living standards were at least 20 to 30 years behind, let alone compared with Western developed countries, even compared with China and South Korea, which are just around the corner.

However, even with such living conditions that are almost behind the rest of the world, North Korea is still impregnable, and slogans are still shouted every day. The young man also called the Chairman, pretends to be tall and mysterious with a straight face every day, and lives a good life.

Flavorful.

Today, the life of Americans is not bad, even though other parts of the world have achieved rapid development under the rule of the empire.

However, North Korea relies on the strong backing of China and Russia, and Americans cannot work overtime to find a godfather to back them up.

Being coquettish and coquettish also requires capital. North Korea has it, but Americans today don’t.[

"Human thinking is very strange. A few years ago, they cried and shouted to celebrate the end of the war and that we did not attack their homeland. Now it's better, everything is reversed.

What the Chairman said is very good. The American people are in need. We should stand up."

Zhou Guolai took the lead in answering, and Wei Sancai and Li Zongren also nodded.

Zhang Shusheng: "Well! Although our army can lay waste to Washington and occupy the United States in minutes. However, we neither covet their land nor are we eager for their resources and population. We want the integration and domination of the world.

A planet that can use some small means to change the entire situation without affecting the overall situation is the best solution."

"Well, we will immediately arrange for a special envoy to go to Washington."

The three nodded.

…

"Mr. Hua, please stay!"

"Mr. Dika, walk slowly, haha."

Hua Shaokang is the director of the Department of Earth Affairs of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. He has just met with the head of the negotiating team of Suriname. After discussing the initial intention of the merger, he personally sent the president of Suriname out of the door of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

Although he was only a director, Dika did not feel that the empire was neglecting Suriname at all.

Suriname has applied to join the empire several times. However, it has only recently been approved. It is also one of the last countries in South America to be approved.

In the so-called negotiation, he came alone with his secretary and translator, decided the matter, and immediately announced it to the country.

Anyway, as president, Dika handed over his power and immediately became a first-class citizen of the empire. He also received a pension and could choose to immigrate to any region. This was considered the last privilege.

"Strong diplomacy always makes people feel that there is no challenge. But if it is weak diplomacy, it makes people feel ashamed."

Hua Shaokang shook his head silently and watched the happy President Dika leave. He turned around and saw his secretary hurriedly approaching.

"Director Hua, Minister Li asked you to come over. But he didn't say what it was about."

"Okay, I understand."

Hua Shaokang was a little confused, guessing that something big had happened, otherwise the secretary wouldn't be so anxious.

Arriving at Li Zongren's office, Hua Shaokang found that the minister was holding a report in his hand.

"Shaokang, come and take a look at this request. It was sent to us by the Americans."

"Yes, Minister."[

A minute later, Hua Shaokang finished reading. He raised his head and said happily, "Minister, this is a good thing. It seems that the time for our empire to unify the earth is just around the corner."

All other small countries are already in the process of dissolving their "governments" and forming new local "governments" in the empire, leaving only the United States.

"Yes, so, here is a task for you..."

Li Zongren stood up, walked to him and patted his shoulder.

Twenty minutes later, a 100-seater small official spacecraft was waiting on the tarmac of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.

"Director Hua, please!"

After Hua Shaokang boarded the plane, the captain told him that the escort fleet was waiting over the Pacific Ocean.

The spacecraft moved forward at super high speed. After only two minutes from acceleration to deceleration, Hua Shaokang saw three warships in the sky through the side.

Although there were only three ships, they still made him take a breath of air.

One star cruiser, two star destroyers.

With his military knowledge, he could tell that the cruiser was the main battleship, while the two star destroyers were generally used for combat and patrol within the planet.

The interstellar cruiser's hull of more than 1,500 meters is enough to shock people. Although the two destroyers are smaller, they are still 800 meters long, which is about the combined length of the three Ocean Age aircraft carriers.

At present, the traditional navy has been gradually retired. A small destroyer or even a patrol ship can be responsible for guarding half of the sea area. If there is a situation at any point, they can arrive in the shortest possible time.

Therefore, traditional battleships can only be retired, and officers and soldiers turn to learn the driving and operation of interstellar battleships. Excellent officers and soldiers enter the interstellar fleet, while those with poor performance enter the Earth Defense Fleet, or become fleet base personnel, etc., and the worst

Can only retire.

"With their help, I don't actually have to go."

Although Director Hua thinks so in his heart, he also understands that in this kind of thing, it does not mean that the biggest fist is the strongest. The people's hearts need to be "confused", and the best way is to add a stick and a carrot.

The three-ship formation advanced at high speed and soon entered American airspace. The so-called airspace actually did not exist. From the beginning, the imperial warships did not take it seriously. Giant warships often flew over. Anyway, in the eyes of Americans,

There is nothing that can be done about the useless military power.

…

In Washington, in front of the Presidential Palace, the sky was already bright. Eisenhower couldn't help but rub his dry eyes, secretly thinking that time is not forgiving, and it would be better to march and fight.

The crowd in the square stayed all night long, waiting for the legendary imperial envoy.

"Gaste, is there any news about the Chinese?"

Eisenhower looked at his Secretary of Defense and asked calmly.

"Not found yet."

Gast shook his head. The Chinese fleet was easy to spot because they never flew stealthly, and they did not fly particularly high on purpose. Many Americans could see huge ships flying through the sky when they looked up, and then

Feeling envious or complaining in a complicated way.

"Mr. President, the Chinese can occupy our United States with just a few clicks of their fingers. Why do they have to go to such trouble?"

Gaster asked in confusion.

"No! They have never been in trouble. From the beginning, they were afraid that we would become a burden to their ultra-rapid development. Then, they looked down upon us and wanted to completely wear down the spirit of the American people."

Eisenhower sighed, "Then, without any scruples, they can step forward and play the role of saviors. They will be the gods of the people and the gods of the people of the entire earth."

In the eyes of Americans, and even all other ethnic groups, although they have formulated a harsh racial hierarchy, they are not cruel.

Their local citizen rights are paramount, but at least on the surface, they are strong but willing to listen to the people's opinions and democracy."

"In other words, if we use strong force to integrate all the races on the earth, it will take 10 years, but if we adopt the method you mentioned, Mr. President, it will only take five years or even less."

Gaster understood that this was boiling a frog in warm water.

Eisenhower nodded and stopped talking, but looked at the sky. Gradually, his breathing became rapid.

"The Chinese are coming..."

The sky seemed to turn dark instantly. Three behemoths and a business airship suddenly fell from a high altitude, and then suddenly stopped in violation of the laws of physics, causing a gust of wind and waves, and the entire square was shocked.

"Long live! Long live the empire!"

"The messenger from the empire is here!"

…

Everyone is cheering. The imperial messengers that the American people have been waiting for for several years have finally arrived. They are willing to listen to the voice of democracy and to help the American people dissolve the "government" faster and join the empire.

The fleet slowly stopped in the air, the hatch of the small official spaceship opened, and a group of people took the anti-gravity magnetic levitation channel and slowly fell to the ground.

As soon as Hua Shaokang landed, he saw hundreds of thousands of American people around him. He smiled and waved his hands and said, "I have kept you waiting for a long time. As an envoy of the empire, I am very happy to see you all here."

"Long live the Empire!"

Hua Shaokang's voice spread throughout the square through the loudspeaker provided by the spacecraft, and everyone cheered. They knew that the empire's sincere gesture meant that it would accept the United States to join the empire.

Several people burst into tears. They were afraid that the empire would delay the timetable because of the difficulties caused by the US "government". Unexpectedly, the empire was willing to listen to the voice of the people.

Once upon a time, the American people were aloof and looked at the East from God's perspective. Now, thirty-four years later, they regard the messengers of the empire as God.
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