is that the story?
What I have in my hands is the answer to that theory.
"What does it mean that they've done nothing to acknowledge our offensive?" said Alai.
Bean and Petra sat with him, looking at the holomap that showed every single objective in Xinjiang taken on schedule, as if the Chinese had been handed a script and were doing their part exactly as the Crescent League had asked them to.
"I think things are going very well," said Petra.
"Ridiculously well," said Alai.
"Don't be impatient," said Bean. "Things move slowly in China. And they don't like making public pronouncements about their problems. Maybe they still see this as a group of local insurgents. Maybe they're waiting to announce what's going on until they can tell about their devastating counterattack."
"That's just it," said Alai. "Our satintel[?] says they're doing nothing. Even the nearest garrison troops are still in place."
"The garrison commanders don't have the authority to send them into battle," said Bean. "Besides, they probably don't even know anything's wrong. Your forces have the land-based communications grid under control, right?"
"That was a secondary objective. That's what they're doing now, just to keep busy."
Petra began to laugh. "I get it," she said.
"What's so funny?" asked Alai.
"The public announcement," said Petra. "You can't announce that a Caliph has been named unanimously by all the Muslim nations."
"We can announce it any time," said Alai, irritated.
"But you're waiting. Until the Chinese make their announcement that some unknown nation has attacked them. Only when they've either admitted their ignorance or committed to some theory tat's completely false do you come out and tell what's really happening. That the Muslim world is fully united under a Caliph, and that you have taken responsibility for liberating the captive nations from the godless imperialist Chinese."
"You have to admit the story plays better that way," said Alai.
"Absolutely," said Petra. "I'm not laughing because you re wrong to do it that way, I'm simply laughing at the irony that you are so successful and the Chinese so completely unprepared that it's actually delaying your announcement! But... have patience, dear friend. Somebody in the Chinese high command knows what's happening, and eventually the rest of them will listen to him and they'll mobilize their forces and make some kind of announcement."
"They have to," said Bean. "Or the Russians will deliberately misunderstand their troop movements."
"All right," said Alai. "But unfortunately, all the vids of my announcement were shot during daylight hours. It never crossed our minds that they would take this long to respond."
"You know what?" said Bean. "No one will mind a bit if the vids are clearly prerecorded. But even better would be for you to go on camera, live, to declare yourself and to announce what your armies are doing in Xinjiang."
"The danger with doing it live is that I might let something slip, telling them that the Xinjiang invasion is not the main offensive,"
"Alai, you could announce outright that this was not the main offensive, and half the Chinese would think that was disinformation designed to keep their troops in India pinned down along the Pakistani border. In fact, I advise you to do that. Because then you'll have a reputation as a truthteller. It will make your later lies that much more effective."
Alai laughed. "You've eased my mind."
"You're suffering," said Petra, "from the problem that plagues all the top commanders in this age of rapid communications. In the old days, Alexander and Caesar were right there on the field of battle. They could watch, issue orders, deal with things. They were needed. But you're stuck here in Damascus because here is where all the communications come together If you're needed, you'll be needed here. So instead of having a thousand things to keep your mind busy, you have all this adrenaline flowing and nowhere for it to go."
"I recommend pacing," said Bean.
"Do you play handball?" asked Petra.
"I get the picture," said Alai. "Thank you. I'll be patient."
"And think about my advice," said Bean. "To go on live and tell the truth. Your people will love you better if they see you as being so bold you can simply tell the enemy what you're going to do, and they can't stop you from doing it."
"Go away now," said Alai. "You're repeating yourself."
Laughing, Bean got up. So did Petra.
"I won't have time for you after this, you know," said Alai.
They paused, turned.
"Once it's announced, once everybody knows, I'll have to start holding court. Meeting people. Judging disputes. Showing myself to be the