Chapter 1015: Two Kind People Who Broke Their Defense (First Chapter)
"Mr. Davari, did you drink too much Vodka today?" an old Russian looked at him and asked.
"No, I haven't touched a drop of that stuff after three o'clock this afternoon. I just came to inform you that something new has happened." He handed the note in his hand to the old Russian sitting at the top.
The other person took it, took a look at it, and then covered his forehead with his hands.
"Sokabulie!!!"
It's only been a few months, how come the situation has changed so quickly? Speaking of it, it seems like a long and complicated process. In fact, judging from the speed of change in a country, it has only been about four months since the southerners launched a self-defense counterattack. A country of millions of square kilometers has actually seen so many changes.
There wasn't much on the note, but it was shocking.
"Some senior Sindhu officials who stayed in New Delhi believed that the former Sindhu government was cowardly, timid, and evaded war, which was a loss of sovereignty and humiliation to the country. In addition, it performed poorly in the subsequent war with Pakistan, which brought great harm to Sindhu. They announced the establishment of the Northern Sindhu ruling alliance. The state where New Delhi is located and several states to its north and northwest responded in unison."
There was a sudden uproar in the meeting hall. A look at the map showed that, apart from Assam, although these places were smaller in area than the unresponsive areas, they were the essence of most of Sindhu.
If we follow this north-south division, the two are actually evenly matched, and the northern ruling coalition may even have a slight advantage.
This is not as simple as that state wanting to secede. The special status of New Delhi and the status of these people in the original Sindhu government can compete with the group that fled to Bangiru. It is still unclear who is more orthodox.
To use people as an analogy, if Assam is at most a large-scale corruption, then this northern ruling alliance will completely cut off the foundation of Sindhu!
In fact, the guy who was lying on the ground and playing the string instrument in Benjiru originally wanted to use external conflicts to integrate internal forces, but his luck, vision and ability were too poor, and his greater failure completely ignited the internal conflicts.
This is like throwing a marijuana bomb into a cesspool. All the forces will definitely take the opportunity to rush in their own directions and it will be out of control.
"The new ruling coalition will continue to lead the Sindhu people in their struggle with Pakistan in the disputed areas to recover lost territory, but will recognize the territorial and border treaties signed with all countries before..."
This time, not to mention the leading Russian, all the Russians were cursing "Sukabulie" in their hearts.
No, what you said before doesn't match what you said later. Are you all doing the same thing?
Looking at the line drawn by a Dawali on the map, the Russians present picked up the phones in front of them and frantically called their secretaries and entourage.
"Bring me the population and economic situation of Sindhu..."
"Yes, yes. I don't want a nationwide one. That's useless. I want one for each state!"
"Their military deployment, yes, as detailed as possible, as much as possible!"
"The conditions of the seaports and every possible deep-water port must be clearly marked on the map for me!"
"Topographic map! Topographic map! Sukabulie!! I want a topographic map! And I want a topographic map with traffic lines and water system maps!!!"
"..."
The meeting room was bustling with activity, and it looked like they would be very busy.
On the other side, at Russia’s highest academy of sciences, a group of people looked at a paper in front of them with equally stiff expressions.
Among them are scientists in related fields, as well as comrades from the Russian army.
At this moment, they had only one thought in their minds: Is it true that a founder is so arrogant?
In front of them was a translation of a paper from the scientific journal Laser, published by Southern Comrades.
That’s right, the article on the laser gyroscope was published by comrades from the original research institute in their own magazine “Laser”. In this regard, with Gao Zhendong’s brilliant debut in 60, we still had enough face.
The translated papers are not obscure. Thanks to the extensive exchanges between the two countries, the translation of technical papers filled with professional terms is much smoother. There will be no language compression packages such as idioms in the papers, and there will definitely be no classic jokes such as "getting Long and looking for Shu".
However, their expressions were somewhat bitter, because the pace of the southern comrades was really too fast!
"Oh my Jesus, this is impossible!"
"Nothing is impossible. After more than ten years of development and learning, it is not surprising that they have caught up with and even surpassed us in some aspects. My dear Davari. This has happened many times. They are very smart."
"Don't forget that the laser was originally invented by Comrade Gao, my Davari."
The deterrent power of a well-known leader is very significant in this regard.
Some scientists may be in their 80s or 90s, but they can find resources that others cannot. "Ours? There is good news. Our progress is basically the same as that of the Citigroup guy." A person present joked.
In fact, this statement is a bit optimistic. Just this month, the Citigroup has produced a prototype with a total optical path of 4 meters, but we don’t even know where the Russians are.
"Okay, I understand what you mean, my Davari. Do you think that through this paper, we can speed up our research progress?" Sometimes, the classic Russian jokes are so bad that even the Russians themselves can't stand it.
"It doesn't mean much. This paper is just announcing to the world a fact that they have made a practical laser gyroscope. As for other aspects, details and technologies are too hidden and are basically consistent with what we have now." An old Russian technical expert shook his head.
"I can even see that some data has been intentionally modified. It's very obscure, but you can't use it. If there is any significance, it just makes it clear to us that this approach is indeed feasible, and we can roughly see the lower limit of this gyroscope."
"Lower limit?"
"Yes, my dear Davari, you don't think that the data above are all real data, right? Southerners are different from American people. American people like to mark things better, while Southerners like to mark things... worse than the actual situation."
“So, this new gyroscope can at least achieve the performance described in this paper?”
"Yes, I firmly believe that."
"If that's the case, we need this kind of thing, we need this kind of technology!" Although this modified data does not seem to be advantageous, combined with their size and weight in the reports, it is very attractive to the Russians.
"We will try our best, my Davari, but... I suggest you talk to Sergeyev who is in charge of trade and the minister in charge of military and technological exchanges. I don't think we can help you in a short period of time. Maybe you can help us in return." An old Russian scientist didn't mind making fun of himself at all.
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At the same time, the news about the laser gyroscope had not yet reached Citigroup so quickly, but the news about Zang San had.
When it comes to reactions to the situation in South Asia, the Americans and the Russians actually have similar reactions.
Shocked, puzzled, hateful of their incompetence, angry at their lack of fighting spirit...
Then, make preparations honestly and choose which side to support, the North or the South.
They have more experience in this matter than the Russians. It's not like they haven't fought the Civil War before.
But beyond these things, the president of Citigroup and his staff felt a very bad sense of powerlessness.
These Orientals cannot be selected! This really makes it impossible for them to use many of their methods.
"My leader, I think it is necessary to change this situation. There is no communication channel and no means to restrict them from the conventional legal principles. This is extremely detrimental to the current situation."
No matter what you say, they won't read it and won't reply, and won't pay any attention to you at all.
Any international rules, laws, practices, etc., have no meaning to them. After all, in theory they do not recognize others. Now in the League of Nations Building in Xinxiang City, the five great benefactors are still other people.
"You want to put them in the National League Building in Xinxiang City? That's impossible!"
"At least we need some contact. That is the largest country in the Far East, and we need a formal channel of contact. The role and influence they can play in the Far East is increasingly limited, which is determined by their size and strength. We can even maintain normal diplomatic and economic exchanges with White Bear, so why don't we try to contact them, instead of watching Gaul and John Bull grab political and economic benefits there alone?"
Citibank's businessmen were anxious about the political ambiguity and economic and trade dealings between the Gauls, John Bull and the Orientals, and wished they could take their place.
In addition to political maturity considerations, the aide's suggestion may also be related to lobbying firms outside Capitol Hill.
"No, no, no, I think it's enough to have the Japanese and South Koreans locking them up! I don't think that apart from the White Bear, there is any other country in their camp that is worthy of us bowing our heads and communicating with them. Remember, as long as I'm here, there is no need to discuss this matter!"
The commander was a little vicious, perhaps because he was really hurt in the war on the peninsula and lost face so badly that the American guys couldn't let go of their pride for a while.
"Well... okay... I personally think that your decision can be improved, but I respect your choice." The aide spread his hands and ended the topic.
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Regarding the matter of Zang San, not to mention the Russians and the Citigroup guys, even Gao Zhendong himself, when he picked up the Daily News early in the morning and read the several pieces of news on it, could not help but be dumbfounded.
I thought about this, but I didn’t dare to think too much about it. Why did it turn out like this?
Gao Zhendong collected the newspaper and rubbed the girl's face twice. His daughter giggled with joy, but his son burst into tears after being rubbed.
(End of this chapter)