Iron-blooded dictator
22 . Attack the county

Lin Sen

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But now that the arrow was already on the bow, they had no choice but to shoot. When the time came, as long as they " took down " Little River Village, they could at least expand the Garrison Guard Regiment to the Garrison Guard Division. Then, they could use some money to move around. It shouldn't be a problem. They didn't believe that any big shot would set up a factory here. This place was barren, and there was no market here. Therefore, the two of them felt that it was unlikely that any big shot would have a factory here. They just thought that it was a hothead dreaming of " saving the country through industry ".

Just as the key figures of the county were discussing how to take down Xiaohe Village, Lin Xin was already standing on the platform in the public square, swearing his oath of "expedition". This time, no ordinary people came to watch, because this place was kept secret.

Standing on the stage, Lin Xin looked at these somewhat tanned troops, each of which was as strong as an experienced soldier, and sighed in his heart. Two years ago, he was just an ordinary person who was frustrated in love, but now he had an elite army under his command. Even though this army had yet to go through the baptism of war, how many armies in this period had gone through the baptism of war?

"Soldiers, the reason why we're stopping the military exercise today is because something important has happened. Your parents and relatives have all found jobs in the factories of Little River Town, and have also found a way to feed their families. Because of the high yield crops in Little River Town, your families couldn't feed your families in the past, but now they have surplus food and will have to leave you."。。。。。”

When Lin Xin said this, he noticed that many of the local soldiers were a bit flustered, but their usual good discipline made them silent. But in their hearts, they were definitely very confused, why would a good life leave them, and with a puzzled expression, they looked at Lin Xin, waiting for his answer.

Seeing this, Lin Xin was very satisfied, knowing that he had lifted their hearts. The next problem was left to them.

"Yes, our good life was seen by the people in the county. They knew that we were living better than them, and they didn't want us to live better than them. They wanted to take our lives away, especially the county head. He didn't want our lives to become better because he wanted to take over our factory. When they saw that our factory was doing so well, they felt that we, the lowlifes, didn't deserve such a good life. These things should belong to him because it had always been like this in the past. Now, we should still pay heavy taxes to him like in the past. Are you willing to be like in the past, not having enough to eat, not having warm clothes, not knowing what to eat tomorrow, living like a walking corpse every day, your children not having any education, and being exploited and oppressed by those people like your parents? He could only wait for someone to announce who could live and who should die, even if he had done nothing wrong? If you're willing to do this, then I, Lin Xin, have nothing to do with you, because I can live a good life wherever I go, but what about you? Where are you going to find such a life? Do you still want to wander around?”Lin Xin's usual excitement was replaced by calmness as he asked this troop that was about to leave the town.

Not willing, not willing…" As expected, this army's answer made him very satisfied. At least, there were no soldiers who were scared by the county head. Lin Xin's army didn't want to see such weaklings.

"Good, this is my, Lin Xin's, troop, this is the troop of Little River Town, so what should you do?”Lin Xin asked.

" Kill him, kill him…" The soldiers roared. At this moment, people realized that this army had a military spirit, a military spirit that made people feel the aura of death. Cutting off a person's path of survival was like killing one's parents. This hatred was irreconcilable.

"Alright, now your 2nd division is the only existing defense force in Little River Town, but I will only select one of the three regiments from your division to attack the county town. Alright, now the regiment-level officers will go to the headquarters for a meeting.”

The three regiment commanders arranged their own groups and had them wait in the square. After an hour of debate, it was decided that the weakest Zhang Changzhang would win the mission. The other two regiments weren't convinced. Why was it that the weakest 3rd Regiment had obtained this mission, but as the commander and commander, Lin Xin had chosen the 3rd Regiment? They could only swallow their dissatisfaction, because their commander Lin Ling had already said that the 3rd Regiment had a lot of new recruits, and their combat experience wasn't as much as your two regiments, so they should let them experience blood on the battlefield.

What else could they say? Were they going to say that the three of them were weaklings and that they were qualified to receive this mission? Not only would it hurt the feelings of their comrades, but it would also embarrass their division commander and commander. They would not do that.

The command post was in an uproar, but the soldiers in the square were silent. If a person with weaker mental fortitude was here, they would have peed their pants.

A division in Xiaohe Town had 15,000 men, about the same as Hans, but much less than a division in the Wei Nation. A complete division in the Wei Nation could have more than 30,000 men, but in Lin Xin's eyes, this was indeed a bit too much, and it wouldn't be easy to display their fighting strength. Of course, this was only for those who were on par with them or stronger than them. Those who were weaker than them could only be beaten up.

After the command center made the decision, the 3rd regiment immediately went to the logistics department to collect their supplies. Although the traffic in the area of Little River Town had been built on cement roads and extended in all directions, the road from Little River Town to the county town was still not easy to walk on. They could only use pack horses to transport goods. Therefore, a large number of pack horses were raised in Little River Town to prevent such a situation from happening. It was common knowledge that Sichuan Province was mountainous, and it was even more so at the border between the two provinces. The rugged mountain roads were extremely difficult to walk on. In addition, they had to walk 20 miles to reach the county city. They could not bring a large number of heavy weapons. They could only bring some 120mm heavy assault cannons, but that was enough because the county garrison did not have artillery.

The 3rd Regiment quickly began to move, and the various departments under the jurisdiction of the military headquarters in Xiaohe Town quickly prepared all kinds of supplies. Each soldier had to carry 150 bullets, which was the most common configuration during World War II, because Lin Xin didn't want to see such a thing as fighting with a bayonet happen in his own army. Although he usually made them practice their stabbing skills, this was to prevent emergencies, but if any commander wanted to fight with a bayonet, he had to consider whether his head was so tough. He could block the bullet that was going to kill him.

At this moment, a large number of horses were gathered at the horse farm, and the horses were filled with all kinds of combat supplies. Under the guidance of the tamers, they all went to the assembly area, a large field that could accommodate two divisions.

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