The supper was eaten in the hotel suite, and the head of state did not invite anyone to dine together. The chefs in the hotel were superb skills and made a meal with a rich Arabic style, with roasted lamb, fried fish and Turkish stew on the menu. Bernfeet and Diesenhofen were accompanied by the dining table. It is said that the head of state had a very good appetite and all the meals were wiped out.

After dinner, Xu Jun was still slept in the yard for a while. General Wewell, the commander of the British Mediterranean War Zone, visited as scheduled. Then the two of them discussed in a reception room in the hotel for half an evening. Wewell did not leave the hotel until two o'clock in the middle of the night, and early the next morning, the convoy of the head of state of the empire appeared next to the runway at the airport outside Cairo City.

"This was specially sent by General Wewell. The general regretted that he could not see him off in person. He asked me to tell you that everything will be carried out according to your wishes and wish you a safe journey." Sir Fay made a gesture, and Secretary Blair quickly raised the gift basket in his hand.

The basket contains two bottles of scotch, some Egyptian cheese, a box of high-end cigars and a few canned sardines.

"I said goodbye to the general last night. I didn't expect him to be so polite. Please convey my gratitude to the general for me." Xu Jun waved his hand, and Diesenhaufen stepped forward to take the gift basket.

"Just, my previous proposal is still valid. If I have the chance, I hope to see you again in Berlin." Xu Jun shook hands with Fey.

"I will seriously consider it, be safe all the way, Master." Fei lowered his head respectfully.

"Imperial One" had been ready for a long time. The crew stood by the gangway, waiting for the head of state and his entourage to board the plane. After tens of thousands of kilometers, this special fw200 head of state aircraft finally returned to its original owner. The specially modified folding suspension ladder at the cabin door replaced the original steel pipe straight ladder. After all, no one wanted to see the head of state fall into the air and chew mud. Xu Jun turned around before stepping into the cabin door, raised his right arm to the direction of the apron and gave an arm raising salute.

"Hi! Reinhart!" The German officers and soldiers who came to see him off on the apron shouted thunder and set up a jungle of arms.

"I asked the captain that the flight time takes about two hours. You can take a short break during this period. Diesenhofen said you didn't sleep well last night." Behind his seat, Weirle suggested to Xu Jun.

"Don't listen to Eric, I slept for a while in the middle." Xu Jun rubbed his eyebrows and replied with a smile.

"I didn't say nonsense, my head of state, the lights in your bedroom were on all night." Dieshenhofen's face was full of complaints.

"There is no way, there are too many questions to think about." The head of state had to admit the testimony of the adjutant.

"Didn't the talks with Weiville go smoothly? My head of state." Weirle did not attend the talks last night. Because of some sensitivity issues, it would be difficult to talk with a third person. At the same time, there were fewer other listeners, so there was no need to worry that someone would leak the content of the talks.

However, Weiville would not have thought that the talks had been recorded throughout the entire process by the Germans. The Germans were not planning to use them as a handle, but had other uses. Weirle had not heard of the recording at this time, because it had to be approved by Xu Jun himself, so he still didn't know how the two of them were talking about, so he asked such a question.

"The talk went smoothly. He agreed to most of the requests I made, but" Xu Jun picked up the teacup on the table.

"Welvere has limited power, and some things must be approved by the British Cabinet. I plan to send Ribbin Trov to London in person in the near future." The head of the empire said with some depression. The British Empire had its own national conditions at this time, and it would be useless no matter how much foreigners do it.

"Welvere agreed to follow the follow-up plan proposed by us, but the troops he can mobilize at present are very limited, and the internal forces of Sudan and Egypt are somewhat unstable. Before Britain frees up his hands to solve the problem, the troops stationed in both countries cannot be mobilized at will." After Xu Jun said that, he took a sip of tea.

At that time, Weiville told Xu Jun with a heavy face that the situation in the North African colony of the British Empire was already in danger.

After the defeat of Britain, the Egyptian waffle party began to move again. In this transnational drug trafficking network case, British intelligence agencies discovered many traces of activities of local anti-British nationalist organizations in Egypt. All evidence shows that these organizations are eager to accumulate funds. The purpose is of course self-evident. The intelligence department judged that these people wanted to take advantage of the weakest period of Britain to challenge Britain's colonial dominance in Egypt.

The problem in the Sultan was even more serious. At this time, less than half a century after the vigorous Mahdi uprising in history, Mahdi's remnants were transferred underground. After more than 40 years of development, they had evolved into a sect. The descendants of the insurrections had grown up and grew up. They had the same ideas as their ancestors to save this nation, purify this religion, and save the people of the Sultan from suffering.

The British border police forces stationed in Sudan have intercepted more than a dozen smuggled caravans this month and seized a large number of drugs, ammunition and military standard weapons from the smuggled goods. What worries the British army is that these may only be a small part of the smuggled goods, and they cannot estimate how many similar caravans have sneaked across the border and how many weapons have fallen into the hands of local armed forces.

Sir Thomas Glad, then Governor of Sudan, believed that the mastermind behind all this was probably the Saudi king. He deliberately wanted to incite an uprising in the British African colonies in order to weaken the British Empire's garrison on the Arabian Peninsula. Because once problems arise in Sudan and Egypt, the only reinforcements that Britain can mobilize will be the only ones on the Arabian Peninsula. Once these troops leave the protected countries, Saudi nomadic cavalry can rush across the border without any scruples and enter the rich land that Ibn Saudi Arabia has long coveted.

Saudi Arabia's primary target is Iraq and Kuwait. Although these two countries are rich, they have a small population and are not very strong in military strength. The number of troops Saudi Arabia has at this time surpasses any Middle Eastern country, and its land area and population base are placed there. As Ibn Saudi Arabia boasted, as long as he is willing, he can raise a nomadic armed force of 100,000 people at any time.

During the war with Yemen six years ago, Saudi Arabia even assembled a 200,000 army, which can be regarded as an awesome and invincible force in the Arab world. However, due to the armed interference of Britain and Italy, Ibn Saudi's attempt to annex Yemen was eventually bankrupt.

During that war, Saudi Arabia even used light tanks and armored vehicles purchased from Britain. However, in Yemen's endless mountainous environment, these advanced weapons not only failed to play their due role, but were often ambushed and beaten by Yemeni troops familiar with mountain combat. In the original time and space, this scene was once again reappeared on the battlefield of Yemen in the 21st century. The custom of the princes remembering to eat but not to fight can be said to have a long history.

Although Britain had already determined the mastermind behind the scenes, it was too late to realize that the other party's goal was halfway. Although it was unable to mobilize troops stationed on the Arabian Peninsula, it successfully nailed the British troops stationed in Egypt and Sudan to the colony.

Under such circumstances, London will certainly not mobilize these troops easily, and even transport troops from other regions to support. Weiville told Xu Jun that South Africa is now gathering a powerful force, and they will transport it to Sudan by sea, and believe that the local situation can be stabilized in a short period of time. As for Egypt, Weiville proudly claimed that he had mastered most of the activity network of the Waffle Remnants, and only a little time was needed to solve the hidden dangers.

Xu Jun expressed his understanding and concern for Wei Wei'an's suffering, and immediately replied to him that he would not leave so much time for the other party. The war would end within a few weeks. If Britain cannot fulfill the request made by Germany, it can be completely replaced by a more capable country. Of course, in the final division of interests, Britain can only get a share corresponding to their contribution. This is the rule of doing this industry, and London should understand it.

The head of state's hint is very obvious. If you can't contribute, then what's the use of a corrupt country? Germany can go to work with others. For example, France looks very good. Their foreign legions have strong combat power and are very familiar with the combat in the desert. In addition, the uniforms also look handsome.

Weiville was almost scared after hearing this. He just wanted to cry and betray the boss, and bargained with the head of state, but he didn't expect that the other party would just be ready to overturn the table and not take you to play. If he really did that, he, a war zone commander, could not bear such consequences at all. Not to mention the big guys in the cabinet, the lords who were waiting to distribute the cake in the House of Lords would probably come over and eat him alive.

So General Weiville patted his chest and said, no matter how difficult it is, the British Empire has a way to overcome it. As long as you point your sword, even if you are thousands of troops, even if you sacrifice your life, you will have to beat you up.

So the head of state, Long Xin, was immediately happy. The guest and host had a great chat for the next two hours. In this small reception room, the future of a nation was determined.

Until a century later, the content of the talks was still regarded as the highest secret. The coil of steel wire tapes were sealed in the archives of the underground command post of the Head of State. Only people could obtain information about the talks from the memoirs of Weille, Viven and others.

Later historical researchers called this mysterious meeting "The Rose Talk", and used their full imagination to guess what the two discussed at that time.

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ps2: Now the outside world is talking about the two guys who ran to Germany to perform Nazi rituals, and many netizens call them German sticks.

However, the author has a different view on this incident. How could a real German stick not understand Germany's post-war anti-Nazi regulations? Often, only ordinary people who have no knowledge of Germany will do such stupid things for fun.
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