North of Jin.
Outside Da Tong City.
Fifty miles away.
A huge military base had already begun construction.
Nanyang, the Hong Sect, and several construction companies had gathered.
A total of 30,000 people.
10,000 people were building the base.
When Song Hanxing sent troops to fight against the Japanese.
These construction companies had already set off from Xiangjiang City and headed north.
The convoy was maintained by the army and escorted by the Hong Sect's guards.
After many days, they finally arrived today.
What followed were all kinds of tools and equipment.
The other 20,000 were split into four groups.
They went all the way to Gui Sui to explore for oil and prepare to build an oil field.
The other three routes were to search for gold, iron, silver, and other minerals.
Only mines could build war chariot factories, airplane factories, cannon factories, and so on.
Only then could it become a large military base.
Naturally, Song Hanxing did not bring his troops here to play house. He wanted to establish a rear base to fight the Japanese to the death.
Relying solely on the transportation line in Nanyang was not enough. The battle line was too long and too slow.
Now, large-scale air transportation was no longer feasible. The Japanese had already reacted.
Every time he transported it, he would have dozens of fighter jets escort it.
Furthermore, they could not have 300 heavy transport type aircrafts. At most, they could have 100. Otherwise, once the war started, it would be a disaster for the fish, the resources, and the people.
He had to be careful and steady.
……
At this moment, Song Hanxing was in a military tent in this large construction base.
He was lying on a deck chair.
Lu Wanjun's small hands were massaging his temples.
Smelling the unique fragrance of the young girl, his mood was calm.
Two years ago, they were already engaged, but Song Hanxing had never touched her.
He wanted to give her a grand wedding. After they were officially married, he would perform the Duke of Zhou ceremony.
In his previous life, in another parallel universe, he was a regular at nightclubs, a playboy.
But in this life, he wanted to be a good man.
Now, the civil affairs of Jinbei had begun.
Power plants, steel plants, quarrying plants, and coal mines were also being built.
He only needed to wait for half a month to see the initial results.
Half a month later, more factories would pop up like bamboo shoots after the rain.
Of course, there was also the school.
The school was naturally a military school.
In order to deal with all kinds of illiterates, he established a military school literacy study group.
They would specially deal with it and recruit soldiers in the future to eradicate the new army.
Being able to read was naturally better than being illiterate.
His troops were approaching the world-class level. In the future, the middle and low-level officers would need basic military knowledge.
The army of the future would be able to react quickly.
But now, the conditions did not allow it, but they had to be at the forefront and not lag behind. They had to reach the standards of Germany, America, and Britain.
As for elementary school or private school, he had not thought about it yet.
He didn't even have a steady footing, so he didn't do these.
He needed soldiers. With soldiers, he could directly eliminate the illiterate.
The disciples of the Hong Sect had basically mastered the knowledge of military theory.
He didn't expect those illiterate people to be able to do anything. At the very least, they could read, write, read newspapers, and know simple addition, multiplication, and division.
Then, he would understand why he wanted to fight the Japanese, why he wanted to join the Freemasons, and what the purpose of the Freemasons was.
Of course.
These were not the most important things. The most important thing was money.
With money, everything was easy.
The Hong Triad's overseas business was very big, and it was naturally under Song Hanxing's influence.
Hong Sect's currency: silver coins, gold coins, and paper notes. They have an influence in the world.
The Japanese soldiers were treated very well. Otherwise, they wouldn't be working so hard.
During this period, the monthly salary of a Japanese army captain was 132 yen.
The monthly salary of an army trainee officer was 40 yen.
An army general's monthly salary could buy tons of rice, so the poor children of the island countries were all fighting to join the army.
The Freemasons, on the other hand, paid 10 silver coins for a normal soldier, which was equivalent to the monthly salary of a American paratrooper.
The ranks of the officers increased gradually.
Three meals a day, meat and vegetables.
This was also the reason why the young and strong men of Jinbei wanted to join the army.
The treatment was good, the military discipline was good, and they did not commit any crimes, protecting everyone's interests.
The people's hearts would naturally be there.
……
Song Hanxing narrowed his eyes and enjoyed his fiancée massaging his temples.
He felt a little sleepy.
At this time, Ulanqab should have been taken down.
How could a single division defend against sixty thousand tanks and cannons?
However, why was there no news yet?
Just as he was thinking about it.
His trusted aide, Wang Mo, the head of the Black Dragon Army's Intelligence Division, walked over with a dark face.
That old face of his could squeeze out ink.
"Marshal!"
"Madam!"
"Telegram from Ulanqab."
"Yes."
"Did they take down Ulanqab?"
Song Hanxing was a little more clear-headed now. He took it for granted that it was good news.
However, when he opened his eyes and saw the gloomy face of his intelligence director, his heart skipped a beat.
Did something happen?
In an instant, he was no longer sleepy.
He took the telegram and glanced at it.
He took a look.
It made him furious!
"Japanese, can you be more shameless?”
This telegram was shocking.
He really did not expect the Japanese to do this!
"Guard Battalion!"
"Prepare the carriage. I want to go to the front line!"
"I'd like to see what that Ogishi Ryunosuke old bastard is up to!”
Song Han stood up excitedly, his entire body filled with killing intent.
He was furious!
Even though he was mentally prepared for the Japanese to be cruel, he did not expect it to be even crueler than he had imagined!
The 800 villagers were surrounded by a mine field. Behind them was the Japanese's camp.
Once the Hong Triad attacked, the 800 villagers would be killed!
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