"Did you really store two billion crystals back then? Prepare to fight three battles?" Liu Lang asked excitedly.
"More than that!" The old general shook his head." Back then, the military and government set a target of two billion. Back then, China's 13 military regions had countless militia. Two billion grenades were simply not enough. Moreover, we had suffered enough losses from millet and rifles. Back then, under the commander's orders, all the military regions were on the first level of combat readiness, and the factories were producing non-stop. It was a trend to compete with each other. You could produce 50 million, I could produce 60 million, you could produce 70 million, and I could produce 80 million. It would definitely not be a loss to produce more!
By the time the commander discovered this situation and hurriedly gave the order to stop, the final statistics of the country had already produced more than 2.8 billion!”
Everyone gasped!
How terrifying!
How many circles around the Earth could they possibly circle?
"And then?" Liu Lang asked hurriedly.
"After that, before the war started, Su Lian disintegrated, so naturally, they started to look at the casualties!”The old general said helplessly," In any case, all these years, the training of new recruits, combat drills, and those that are due to be destroyed, the five military regions combined, I estimate that there are less than 700 million!”
Liu Lang was speechless.
No wonder the instructor gave each of them three grenades during their military training in university.
At that time, he was very hot-blooded, boasting about the determination to join the battlefield at all times, the spirit to sacrifice for the country, and the importance of the bombardier in case of war...
Paralysis!
In fact, there were too many grenades!
"As long as the grenades are sent out, the military region will be at ease and let the recruits use the new grenades. Nowadays, the new recruits had always been using grenades with wooden handles. Many soldiers who joined the logistics unit had never touched a combat grenade until they retired. This was a huge regret!”The old general sighed.
"I'm afraid your idea won't come true.”Zhang Mingyuan shook his head as if he was reciting a book." In 1949, we won the war of resistance. We annexed the Japanese, the Soviets, and the Guofang Party. We also had a nationwide Fight the Landlord. All of these added up, and the total amount of the country's gross domestic product at that time was only 12.3 billion US dollars!
In 1942, the Japanese launched a large-scale counter-attack against the Red Party. There was a drought in Henan, causing famine. Millions of deaths were recorded, and it even spread to the Red Zone. Inflations caused a series of disasters…To put it bluntly, the Red Party probably couldn't even gather 100 million!
Weapons were worthless compared to human lives!”
"If not, allow them to write an IOU!”The old general immediately said, as if he had made up his mind to get rid of these things.
"In the past eight years, China has only consumed less than 1.8 billion bullets and ten million grenades. If you throw out 700 million, it will probably cause a huge impact! When the Japanese surrendered, there were 169 Japanese divisions. In 1942, the Japanese only had 37 divisions in China. If the Red Party was too strong, the Japanese would probably use their forces to suppress them. That would not be worth it!”Zhang Yuanming explained with a bitter smile.
"Then what should we do?"
The old general was anxious.
You just said it was difficult and said it was impossible!
Think of a way!
Ever since he took over the military region, his goal had been to get rid of this worry. Now that there was hope, why was he still pouring cold water on it?
Too much!
Liu Lang looked at the tense atmosphere and said," Old Zhang, I think…"
Zhang Mingyuan: "???"
Old Zhang?
Who should he call?
He had just established his name, and he was already floating?
Do you believe that I will hammer you to death!
"Cough, cough, cough!" Liu Lang immediately became honest and said," Actually, I understand the thoughts of the bureau chief and General Zhao very well. The bureau chief is looking at the big picture and wants to cooperate quietly. He has a long-term view. General Zhao hoped to cut the Gordian knot quickly! However, I support General Zhao's opinion. Is our current industrial base afraid of any challenges? If the Japanese dared to move, they would be killed. If they needed ammunition, there was still a military factory. Turning the machine back on and continuing to build, this should be considered earning foreign exchange, right?
There was no money there, but there were resources! There were all kinds of precious minerals, and he was still afraid of owing a debt? The most important thing was that no one dared to retreat when the two sides were angry! Think about the history of the United States…"
"Young man, you're right!" The old general nodded in satisfaction, his eyes shining." Our 56, 56, and 55 tanks cost a lot of money to maintain every year. There are also the Yun 5, the Chu Jiao 6, and the 59, 62, and 63 tanks…If we sell all these things and have more research and development funds, many projects in the military region can be restarted!”
Zhang Mingyuan was speechless.
This is a garbage sale!
In the end, the meeting ended with a strong start and a weak end. No one could convince anyone, and they could only leave the problem to the superiors.
They came out of the meeting room.
General Zhao patted Liu Lang's shoulder in satisfaction. He wrote a phone number on the note." This is my private number. If you have any difficulties, just call me. There are hundreds of thousands of good men in our military region. They are all very kind."”
"Thank you, Elder Zhao!" Liu Lang politely took the phone number, feeling pleased.
This was how connections were accumulated!
"Xiao Liu, Team 404 must be short of manpower. Why don't you go to our military region to choose?”
“……”
To hell with connections!
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