Draw the sword and cure the fear of insufficient firepower

After hearing what the president said, McTom understood.

As a shrewd American, he has already smelled the benefits.

Mr. Tolakisky on the side remained silent, waiting to see how the general manager would answer.

As McTom said, any interests in foreign territory must be guaranteed by one's own strong armed forces.

Why do their two countries have various interests in China?

Wasn’t it the result of our powerful ships and guns?

Otherwise, who would be so foolish as to give up all their own interests to others?

And another sentence from McTom is, "It depends on the wisdom and bravery of the general manager to ensure it."

This means that the CEO must obey, otherwise America would not mind supporting another CEO.

America doesn't care who is the president, but she cares a lot about who can guarantee their interests.

This is also what Trotsky meant. The reason why they supported the Generalissimo instead of the Eighth Route Army was for this purpose.

In fact, the Russians hoped that the Generalissimo would continue to control all of China, rather than the Eighth Route Army.

When necessary, they could even acquiesce in the Generalissimo's attempt to annihilate the Eighth Route Army.

This is the benefit.

Although the Russians and the Eighth Route Army are still comrades, the Eighth Route Army cannot guarantee their interests.

"Well... Your Excellency is right. You have to rely on me to ensure this, and I have always been ensuring the interests of your country."

The CEO was unhappy, but still smiled brightly.

"But, as you can see, some of the weapons and equipment of the Eighth Route Army are probably beyond the reach of your two great powers, and their combat effectiveness is even stronger."

"If it weren't for the Eighth Route Army during the Battle of Hubei and Hunan, I would have been beheaded."

"By then, all the interests of your two countries in China will probably vanish into thin air. What guarantees are there to talk about?"

The president said nonchalantly that everyone was an old fox and he didn't mind signing a few more treaties.

But the prerequisite is to ensure one's absolute dominance.

"Haha, Mr. President, what you said is absolutely right."

"Our top leaders have already analyzed the post-war world situation, but the stunning victory on the Chinese battlefield suddenly disrupted our plans."

"We also know that all this is caused by the Eighth Route Army."

"Moreover, what Mr. General said is true. According to our intelligence and the intelligence you provided, the Eighth Route Army does have a lot of extremely advanced weapons and equipment. They even have supersonic fighters."

"This is beyond our expectation. In today's world, no country or force has weapons like that of the Division."

"If their tanks and fighter planes were placed on the Eastern Front, they would be no match for the powerful military of Sandezi."

McTom lit a cigar and started smoking it, talking all the time.

"Mr. Mike is right. We think so too." Tolakiski nodded and agreed with him.

Obviously, the intelligence of their two countries on the Eighth Route Army was very accurate.

The JH-7A was deployed twice, both times for beyond-visual-range strikes. The Japanese had no radar and could not be detected by the naked eye.

It can be said that few people know about the existence of the JH-7A.

But both America and the Russians knew about it.

I have to say, they are two major countries after all, and their intelligence levels are extraordinary.

"Hahaha, since the two representatives and your country know about this issue, it means that we are still on the same front."

"It's just... I don't know how much assistance you two can provide us?"

"You know, the current Eighth Route Army is no longer the Eighth Route Army that was chased by our Central Army."

The president stood up slightly, his eyes gleaming with brilliance, and he looked straight at the two people in front of him and spoke.

"Oh, my friend, don't worry, I will convey your words to our President intactly."

"You can get everything you need, I suppose."

"Of course, all of this is based on the premise that America's interests must be protected."

"And, Mr. President, you may need to add some chips. Then, I believe the masters in Congress will fully support you."

McTom's deep eyes revealed endless greed.

China is a behemoth.

America can plunder huge amounts of wealth from China every year.

Once the Eighth Route Army wins, the Chinese lion will surely wake up.

At that time, there will definitely be a conflict with America, which is not in line with America's consistent policies and interests.

China must be firmly under the control of America.

Fully control its economy, culture, education, and military.

Completely westernized it and turned it into America's loyal lackey.

The president was very satisfied with McTom's statement.

Isn't it just selling out a little more national interests? What's the big deal? He has sold out a lot, so these few points are not enough.

As long as his rule is guaranteed.

The president nodded at McTom, which was considered as his agreement. McTom was overjoyed when he saw this. He leaned back on the sofa with a proud look on his face, and leisurely tasted the top-quality cigars that the president had purchased specially for him.

The president turned his gaze to Tolakisky who was standing aside.

"What will your country do? Your country has always supported me."

The CEO inquired.

This is true. Although the Russians and the Eighth Route Army were comrades, the large quantities of weapons they provided were directly handed over to the Central Army.

They actually have their own thoughts about the Eighth Route Army.

"Haha, Mr. President is right. We have always supported you."

"But the Eighth Route Army is our comrade, our brother. You are making it very difficult for me to deal with this."

Torakiski is also a veteran.

Their countries need access to the sea, especially China, which has a long coastline and several excellent ice-free ports.

These are things their country has dreamed of for hundreds of years.

However, they are not satisfied with this.

They are fascinated by the territory of China.

"Could it be that... your country is unwilling to provide assistance..." The president's heart skipped a beat when he heard what Tolakiski said.

As expected, the Russians and the Eighth Route Army are closer.

But before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Tolakiski.

"You have to pay more. The Eighth Route Army is our brother. If you want us to help you deal with the Eighth Route Army, you must show your utmost sincerity."

Tolakisky leaned forward, stared into the CEO's eyes, and said.

As soon as the words were spoken, the reception room fell silent for a few seconds.

"Hahahaha!"

"no problem!"

Then, there was a burst of laughter.

McTom was laughing at the ugly way the old Russians ate. After all, they were nouveau riche, and their noble and shrewd America was good at the art of speaking.

What made the general manager laugh was that he had won over the Russians as well.