"So, who will be our first president?"

After discussing many issues, representatives finally got to the point.

The representatives who were discussing happily were stunned for a moment, yes, since the country was about to be founded, of course there must be a president. Who will be the president? As Chinese in Jawa, of course, they hope to elect a president among them, which can better guarantee their interests, but... there seems to be no one among them who can shoulder this burden. Unlike many countries who are just like presidents who do not have much power, the president of the Chinese Republic of the South China Sea will have great power from the beginning. Such a political system obviously takes into account their difficult situation of being attacked from all sides. The entire Southeast Asia is hostile to them. They must use every effort to unite to ensure that the country continues to survive, rather than falling apart in the internal struggle like Lin Fang’s principality two hundred years ago, and finally disappearing into the torrent of history.

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It is right to create glory, but it perished. The reason is that the weakness and incompetence of the Qing Dynasty was on the one hand, and on the other hand, it was also because of their uneven hearts. The Principality of Lin Fang did not look like a country, but like a large company formed by the merger of many enterprises. The Chinese in the South China Sea did not have much sense of family and country for this country combined for the sake of interests. Joining it was just to make more money. The Principality of Lin Fang was full of contradictions, and power struggles accompanied this small country until it perished, if there was a powerful ancestor

The country is backing, these problems are not fatal, but what is serious is that during the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, the essence of the Qing Dynasty was exposed. It was knocked down by Japan and was defeated in a mess, which surprised the whole world and exclaimed that "the second discovery of China". The great powers flocked to the ground and conducted a new round of division of China. The Netherlands was not qualified to participate in the ranks of dividing China, but it did not prevent them from letting go, suppressing Lin Fang's Duchy Kingdom unscrupulously, and using massacres and bribery to divide it into disintegration... The tragedy of Lin Fang's Duchy Kingdom is very

To a large extent, it was caused by the dissonance of internal people. After Lin Fangbo's death, the Lin family no longer had any heirs, which further exacerbated the power struggles within Lin Fanggong. Internal struggles have always been an old tradition in China. To a certain extent, it eliminated mediocre people and ensured that everyone at the peak of power is the best, thereby ensuring the development of the group. However, the consequences of internal struggles are extremely serious. The experience of Lin Fanggong's Duchy is the most painful lesson. Chinese people who have suffered from severe pain do not want to relive the nightmare.

The respected old man in Tang suit said, "Yes, who will be the president? Over the years, few of us have been able to enter Southeast Asian politics. There are only a few people who have political experience, and those pitiful few people are unable to stand alone..."

Helen said: "How about just like Israel, let the president serve as a business card for a country, mainly in charge of diplomatic politics, and the actual power is handed over to the Prime Minister - the Prime Minister is appointed by the Republic, what if?"

The delegates were stunned for a moment and kept silent.

The commissioner smiled and said: "The central government cannot appoint any officials to the Nanyang Chinese Republic."

The old man in Tang suit smiled bitterly: "If we follow the Israeli model, we are afraid that power struggles will be inevitable----Our generation is still okay. After several generations, when these painful memories are forgotten, will the Chinese in the South China Sea still be willing to let power be controlled by the people appointed by the Central Committee? Can the local president and the prime minister appointed by the mother country still work together? This will not work at all."

Fatty Xiao said: "Yes, we are attacked from all sides. What we need is not democracy, but a strong man who can support us in the sky--even if he is a dictator! And there is really no such person among us!"

The delegates looked at each other and smiled bitterly. The old habit of only focusing on making money and not paying attention to politics made them taste bitterness and helplessness. The country is about to be established with the rumbling cannons, but they cannot come up with a presidential candidate who can convince the public! If you want to choose a role like the Minister of Finance and Commerce, they can pull out a candidate for strengthening the company in one breath, but now they can't find a decent presidential candidate! Everyone lowered their heads and thought about their worries, and the auditorium fell into a temporary silence.

Liu Weiping and the commissioners just looked at it and did not mean to recommend any candidate. As long as they spoke, even if they recommended a mentally retarded person, the Chinese representatives would vote for him, but they did not speak, and they really made it possible for the Chinese to decide on their own. But now the Chinese representatives hope that they could recommend someone because they really couldn't think of anyone who could take on this burden... That's right, when the president of the Chinese Republic, there is no blessing to enjoy, the burden is extremely heavy, and the lumbar spine is not hard enough, it will easily be crushed!

Both big names laughed but didn't say anything, and the Chinese representatives couldn't come up with the right candidate, and the silence continued.

At this time, a somewhat old voice sounded: "I thought of someone who can take on this burden."

Everyone looked at it and it turned out to be Dai Jun, the leader of the Yanlong Group, Jiang Ting's adoptive father, and of course Feilang's father-in-law. Of course, he had to attend such an important meeting. For more than ten years, Dai Jun also changed, wrinkles cut the face of the once-old middle-aged man, and his silver hair climbed up on his temples, and his back slightly hunched down. For more than ten years,

The hardships of the Southeast Asia have been written on the face of a small gangster to a world-famous group with black and white and black. But his eyes are still sharp and sharp, with a clear and simplistic view of the vicissitudes and calmness of seeing through the world, and wisdom. After the anti-Chinese riot, he sent weapons and ammunition to the hands of various gangsters at the fastest speed, mobilized them to fight bloody battles with the Jawa military and police and thugs, gaining time for the Chinese, and mobilized the ships that the entire group could use, rented foreign planes, and transported the Chinese to the third country at the fastest speed. These efforts saved countless Chinese lives. Originally, he was the most popular candidate for the president, but in the past

The bloody battle in northern Myanmar inevitably left him with a war disease. He suffered from rheumatism and suffered from pain every cloudy day. And there were two shrapnel in his body that could not be taken out. The intense work over the years has caused his health to deteriorate and has begun to fade out of the power center of the Yanlong Group. The Chinese representatives were heartless and embarrassed to let the old man who had already worked hard to become their president, so that the more heavy work would completely crush him. Hearing Dai Jun spoke, everyone's eyes turned to him, Fatty Xiao said: "Acting President, please tell me! We believe in your vision, and the people you choose for us will never be wrong!"

The old man in Tang clothing sighed: "Acting President, how good it would be if you were ten years younger? How good it would be if you were healthy? You are the best candidate for the president!"

Several representatives shouted: "Or let the acting president be the first president! No one is more suitable than him!" As soon as this was said, the venue was filled with congratulations.

Dai Jun smiled faintly: "I can't be this president. I'm old and can't bear such a heavy burden. Besides, the Chinese have founded the country and the Yanlong Group has achieved great merits and will be disbanded soon. Of course, I have to go back to China to see it, which is also considered as a return to my roots. Don't think that I will recommend myself, so I won't ask for trouble. I recommend someone to you, but before that, I have to ask everyone: Do you want democracy or the survival and development of the entire country?"

The delegates yelled: "Of course we want to survive and develop! Even the survival and development of the country cannot be guaranteed, so why are you talking about democracy!"

Dai Jun had a sharp look: "What if the other party was born as a soldier?"

The venue was quiet. The division of military and political families is the practice of most countries around the world. Letting generals with military power control the power will only bring dictatorship. Although military rule sometimes allows the country to develop rapidly, it is still a taboo for politicians. After a moment of silence, a representative who was elected from the Madula concentration camp and came here on a plane stood up and shouted: "We don't care what his origin is. As long as he can protect this country and all Chinese, even if he is a demon crawling out of hell, we can accept his rule!"

"Yes, why can't we be president because of military background? You have to know our fate

They were all rescued by the Yanlong Army and the People's Liberation Army!"

"Now is not the time to promote democracy. We need a strong man to lead us to resist the counterattack of hostile forces, and the only one who can do this is the soldiers!"

"It's just a dictatorship. Didn't South Korea be dictatorial for more than ten years by Park Chung-hee? As a result, the entire country's economy is revitalized! As long as he has the ability and the starting point is for the good of the country, even if he is a dictator, it is acceptable!"

"Acting President, tell me, who do you think is the most suitable for being president?"

The Chinese in Jawa did not react too strongly to dictatorship because they had been enduring dictatorship and had long been numb. As long as the dictator is better to them, they will be content. As for the most important thing in the Chinese Republic now is survival and development. Only if this country can survive, you are qualified to discuss which is better, democracy or dictatorship, and which is more suitable for the country. Everyone shouted and asked the Dai Jun to quickly speak out the candidates.

Dai Jun smiled: "You are all familiar with the people I want to recommend. In fact, before that, he quietly protected the Chinese in Southeast Asia for a full ten years."

The representatives felt something: "Whether the acting president said———"

Dai Jun said word by word: "The commander of the Yanlong Legion, Major General Feilang."

"Flying Wolf?"

The representatives' eyes lit up, and many people slapped on their foreheads: "Hi, why didn't I expect this brain!"

Dai Jun said: "Flying wolf came to Jawa in 76 years, started from a mercenary with only a dozen people, and worked hard with one punch and one kick. The Yanlong Legion, which had tens of thousands of soldiers, shocked the whole world more than once, and even more daunting Southeast Asia. In terms of ability and prestige, no one can compare to him. Maybe he has no experience in politics, but he is still young and less than forty years old. As long as you give him a chance, he can soon become a experienced politician... The most important thing is that just a dozen hours ago, he slaughtered the Sixth Division of Japan. With this alone, he was more than enough to be the president!"

The old man in Tang suit nodded slowly: "There is indeed no more suitable person than him... What we need is such a fierce and bloodthirsty wolf. Only such a wolf can scare the monkeys and make those who attempt to subvert our country afraid... I support the acting president and vote for Major General Fei Wolf!"

Fatty Xiao shouted: "Our Xiao family supports Major General Feilang!"

The Chinese representative with wounds on his body said, "We support Major General Flying Wolf! If he hadn't fought hard, we would have become the ghost under the sword of the monkey in Jawa!"

"support!"

"support!"

"There is no better suit for being the first president than him!"

The delegates were pounding the table excitedly and shouting for support. The sound of roaring

In order to drown out all the voices of opposition! Feilang is a protector in the minds of the Chinese in Southeast Asia, which is a myth. He is not a qualified politician, but he can definitely protect the citizens of the Chinese Republic in the South China Sea. For this reason, everyone is willing to support him! The one-sided support surprised Liu Weiping and the special commissioner. In their vision, Feilang should be the highest commander of the armed forces of the Chinese Republic. With his nearly astronomical war experience, he is definitely competent and happy. This position is most suitable for him. Unexpectedly, most representatives

It is a bit difficult to choose him as president. The special commissioner looked at Liu Weiping. Liu Weiping spread his hands and said that he had no choice but to respect the choices of the Chinese. In fact, Liu Weiping also tended to let the flying wolf be the president, pour the wolf-like ferociousness in his body into the blood vessels of the weak Chinese, and wash away the cowardice and selfishness deep in the souls of the Chinese with steel. Only in this way can the Chinese in Southeast Asia be truly transformed, become a regional power like Israel, provide strong support for the Republic, rather than becoming a burden to the Republic.

A flock of sheep led by a wolf can make the lions led by a sheep bleed. Chinese people as weak as sheep need the advantages of being tenacious, tenacious and united as wolf.

Amidst cheers, the presidential election was finally confirmed, and the meeting was over. Liu Weiping stretched and looked out the window. A ray of dawn had faintly shone in the dark sky outside the window, and a new day was about to begin. At this time, Liu Zhe, Han Feng and others were still fighting bloodily with the enemy on the front line. Feilang was commanding the Blood Wolf Brigade and the Airborne Infantry Brigade to beat the remnants of the 6th Division led by Ship Yue Hideo, killing the bloody river. He didn't even know that he was elected as the first president of the Nanyang Chinese Republic without even knowing that he was no longer present. The Nanyang Chinese Republic is about to be born in a sea of ​​blood. Its future path may be very bumpy, and it may even be strangled by a great power, but birth means hope, isn't it?

Liu Weiping retracted his thoughts and called: "Harling!"

A sweet and crisp voice answered: "Report, Ha Ling has not come back yet." The person who spoke was a female soldier as beautiful as Ha Ling. After Ha Ling went to the front line, she temporarily approached the secretary's work.

Liu Weiping then remembered, patted his head, and said, "I'm so tired..."

The girl asked, "Major General, do you need me to do anything?"

Liu Weiping said: "No, I just want to ask, what day is it today?"

I was so tired that I even forgot the date. The girl said without thinking, "Report, today is April 26th."

"April 26th..." Liu Weiping repeated, showing a strange look, and the people who knew him were frightened. It seemed that something big was going to happen today!!
Chapter completed!