"Hahaha... Congratulations to the Commander-in-Chief, you finally defeated Japan and won the final victory! On behalf of His Excellency President Roosevelt and all citizens of the United States of America, I only congratulate you on your victory!"

As soon as Hel saw Tu Menghu, he walked up to Tu Menghu with a smile and gave Tu Menghu a big hug. Tu Menghu responded warmly to Hel's hug with a smile.

"Thank you for your congratulations! But defeating the Japanese is nothing worth celebrating. Defeating them is just expected. What we have to do next is the most important thing for us."

After a pause, Tu Menghu said energetically: "Then let us end the war together!"

Tu Menghu's statement couldn't help but make Hull, Churchill and others smile. This was something they had been looking forward to for a long time. The Chinese National Defense Forces, the most capable Allied forces at present, entered the Soviet battlefield in an all-round way. This is what the Allies are now doing.

Something to dream about.

However, Yan Zhengqing and Lin Sen, who are extremely cunning, have not yet given accurate information. They always mentioned that Tu Menghu, the supreme commander of the National Defense Forces, has not returned. It is not good for them because they do not understand the current status of the National Defense Forces.

Make a decision.

Everyone knows this is nonsense. If a government doesn’t understand the situation of its own military, isn’t it an idiot government?! Let’s take a step back, even if the coalition government doesn’t understand, why can’t they just call and inquire?!

But people are just saying that, what can you do?! So Hel and the others could only wait, waiting for the news of Tu Menghu's return. After Tu Menghu came back, the first words he said to Hel finally made Hel

My anxious heart was relieved.

This sentence can be regarded as a statement. Although the conditions must still be negotiated, at least the commander-in-chief is definitely willing to send troops. With this guarantee, the mental calculations of Hull and others fell back into their stomachs.

Tu Menghu had just come back, so it was naturally impossible for everyone to talk about anything too in-depth. They just exchanged pleasantries for a while, and both Churchill and Galinin expressed their respective congratulations to Tu Menghu on behalf of the United Kingdom and the Soviet Union.

After chatting with them, Tu Menghu noticed De Gaulle, who was crowded around and looked gloomy. When De Gaulle came this time, to be honest, he got a lot of looks.

Although Britain, like France, lost its homeland, at least no high-level British leader chose to surrender. Most of them evacuated to Canada with the army.

France, on the other hand, was a marshal who fought in World War I and led the entire country to surrender. This situation led to the UK, the United States and other allies not paying enough attention to de Gaulle, and even showing a slight disdain for him.

How do you make others take you seriously when you have lost your motherland?!

"Is this General de Gaulle?! I am Tu Mengben!" Tu Menghu took the initiative to step forward with a smile, took de Gaulle's hand and said: "I admire the general who still persists in adversity and despite the cries of surrender.

The spirit of fighting! Therefore, I take the liberty to invite you to come to China to discuss cooperation with allies..."

De Gaulle's expression was extremely excited at this time. Compared with France, which was already in ruins, the current National Defense Forces and Tu Menghu were like the rising sun.

The British Empire was declining, and France was already deep into the night, waiting for the sun to rise. Therefore, at the airport welcoming Tu Mengben, you could see that US Secretary of State Hull was neither arrogant nor humble.

Churchill looked gloomy, but could remain calm. Only de Gaulle, he was simply excluded from the periphery. This was not arranged by the Wehrmacht or the coalition government, but was entirely a tacit understanding between the allies.

"Hahaha... It's rare to see a hero, so please have a few more drinks! So that I can fulfill my duty as a landlord." Tu Menghu had too many people to greet, including Yan Zhengqing and his father who came to greet him.

Kill three guns.

So after greeting De Gaulle with a smile, he went to greet the generals of the National Defense Force and senior officials of the coalition government who greeted him. When he saw his son, Master Gun first nodded with satisfaction and then punched Tu Menghu on the shoulder.

"Good! As expected of me, Tu Sanpao's son. If I call you my old uncle, they won't know how to envy you when they see it!" Once people get older, it is easier to recall the past.

Especially those days when he was young and frivolous. Looking at his high-spirited son, Master Pao couldn't help but think of his elder brother Zhang Zuolin. He thought of his sworn brothers who had passed away.

Now they are all dead, and his nephew Xiaoliuzi led the former Northeastern Army to fight all the way to Tokyo. He truly achieved "Drinking Horses in Tokyo Bay".

From this point of view, Zhang Xueliang is worthy of his father. At least, Zhang Zuolin was never able to drink from Tokyo Bay in his entire life.

"The effort is not lost, good!" After sighing for a while, Mr. Pao said with a smile: "First go to the welcome banquet prepared by the chairman for you, and then let's go home! Let's have a good time!"

Looking at the white hair on Mr. Pao's temples, Tu Menghu felt sad for no reason. Mr. Pao, who was so popular back then, is now gradually getting older.

Since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world. When he looked at his teacher, Tu Menghu almost shed tears. He has been busy these years and has never seen his teacher so well.

This old man who had gone to Shenyang with him to seek refuge with Zhang Zuolin since he was still a beard is now even more senile.

At this time, Yan Zhengqing was still so thin, and his original white hair had already turned completely white. The age spots on his face were clearly visible. Although his face was still rosy, his energy was obviously not as good as before.

"Silly boy, what are you thinking?!" Yan Zhengqing seemed to feel Tu Menghu's gaze, and smiled softly and said: "Birth, old age, illness and death are normal human beings. How can the teacher and your father be exceptions?!"

"But in our lifetime, we can see our motherland rise and rise, and see countless passionate people fighting for the country. And I, the Chinese nation, once again stand among the nations of the world. This life is enough..."

Tu Menghu nodded and said nothing. Accompanied by the two elders, he slowly stepped into the car. The motorcade slowly left the airport. Tu Menghu was surprised to find that his father and Yan Zhengqing did not sit with him.

in a car.

As for this car, it was very ornately decorated. Tu Menghu frowned, he had never been very fond of gorgeousness. After serving in the army for many years, he still liked simplicity and solidity.

The car moved forward slowly, and Tu Menghu, who was exhausted all the way, closed his eyes and rested in the car. During this time, a lot of problems kept appearing.

There were so many things to deal with that he didn't have enough time to rest. If he hadn't been supported by his years of martial arts practice, he might have collapsed long ago.

He was so tired that even after the car drove slowly for a while, he began to snore. The man who drove the car for Tu Menghu was an old man in the family.

Hearing the snoring coming from behind, Lao Chen couldn't help but his eyes turned red. If others didn't know about Tu Menghu's condition, didn't he know it too?! Normally, Tu Menghu wouldn't be so tired even if he didn't sleep for two or three days.

But at this time, the tiger fell asleep in the car and even snored. This shows how stressed he was during this time and how little rest he had.

Tu Menghu, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly felt that he seemed to be stared at by many people. After taking a nap, his energy recovered a lot. So the vigilance brought by his previous life took effect.

After returning to the Imperial Capital, Tu Menghu indeed relaxed a lot. In the Imperial Capital, Tu Menghu didn't believe that anyone would hurt him. But this feeling of being watched by many eyes surprised him.

When he opened his eyes, he was completely shocked. This was outside the Desheng Gate of the Imperial Capital, and countless people of the Imperial Capital had gathered here.

The crowd was so dark that even when Tu Menghu stepped out of the car, he couldn't see the end of the crowd.

"These people are here to welcome you. We announced the news of your return today. So the people came here spontaneously. Su Lao, the imperial capital, sent a representative to petition Chairman Lin Sen, hoping to bring the people together to welcome you back...

…”

Yan Zhengqing walked up to Tu Mengben at some unknown time and said slowly. Looking at the crowd of people who were looking at him quietly in the wind, Tu Menghu's eyes became moist.

"Originally, everyone planned to cheer, but when your father saw you falling asleep, he asked someone to tell everyone that you were too tired. So, no one spoke, for fear of disturbing you..."

As soon as Yan Zhengqing finished speaking, Tu Menghu's red eyes burst into tears. These are simple people who have grown up on this land for generations.

They were not soldiers, but surprisingly all of them remained silent at this time. They just didn't want to disturb themselves...

"Young and old men! Tu Mengben, thank you all!!" Tu Menghu stepped on the roof of the car and solemnly performed a military salute to the endless crowd.

"The millions of soldiers of our national defense have fulfilled their mission! They finally defeated the Japanese bandits who invaded China! They captured the bandit chief Hirohito alive and captured hundreds of thousands of enemies! This unparalleled achievement was accomplished with the blood and lives of our soldiers!"

"However, without the support of our people, our national defense army would not be able to achieve this feat..." As he said that, Tu Menghu suddenly bowed deeply to the crowd: "I am here, thank you all!"

"Aowu~~" The crowd froze for a moment, then let out loud cheers.

"Long live!! Long live the National Defense Force! Long live Commander-in-Chief Tu!!" The thunderous cheers rang out throughout the imperial capital, and countless people raised their hands and cheered crazily.

At this time, Hull, de Gaulle and others were watching this long carnival in the coalition government building. Everyone had an indescribable feeling in their hearts.

Lin Sen, the chairman of the coalition government, who was hiding in his office, locked the door of his office and closed the curtains. The chairman of the coalition government, who has lived from the late Qing Dynasty to now several decades old, actually closed the door and cried.

Like a baby in confinement...
Chapter completed!