Song Hanxing knew that in this era where war was raging, it was a little extravagant to have a stable life.
Even though he had the system, he might die one day.
To him, death was nothing. He had already died once. When he had decided to go to Luzon Island, he was destined to take an unusual path.
He had long forgotten about it.
However, if he died, this young miss would be a widow in the future.
"The matter has been settled. The last batch of supplies has been sent to the anti-Japanese front line.”
"The silver has been handed over to the headmaster of the military, hoping that he can buy dozens of decent planes.”
"The principal can let us use the airport.”
"Officer Yan has already built a large airport. As soon as our transport plane arrives, we can land.”
When Lu Wanjun talked about serious matters, she had a graceful bearing.
This process was considered satisfactory. However, when they were escorting the supplies, they encountered some ignorant robbers.
Of course, they were all killed by the disciples of the Hong Sect.
Ever since her fiancé rose to power and took control of the military, the Hong Sect had been living a good life.
The equipment of every guard team had been updated.
"Alright."
"I'm preparing to start moving tomorrow!”
Song Hanxing nodded and said.
"So fast?"
Surprise flashed across Lu Wanjun's beautiful eyes." Didn't we agree to wait?”
"We can't wait any longer. If we wait any longer, the Battle of Songhu will begin!”
"That General Song of the 29th Division of the Cha Province has already retreated. He can't stop the Japanese from coming at him!”
Song Hanxing shook his head, and a hint of melancholy flashed in his eyes." The equipment of both sides cannot be compared. The equipment of the 29th Division is backward, and sometimes they have to use a large saber to deal with it. Even if they have the intention to kill the enemy, it is still difficult to resist!”
"Taking advantage of this opportunity, I will lead my troops to Yanmen Pass to recover Cha Province and make the Guandong Army hesitate!”
"Then how many people are you taking with you?"
Lu Wanjun had already gotten into the zone and asked the key question.
How many soldiers were left behind and how many were sent out was a problem.
If they left too few soldiers, Hong Kong and Luzon Island would be in trouble and they wouldn't be able to suppress the situation outside.
If he stayed too long, he would be worried about Song Hanxing's safety.
"The navy of Luzon Island will stay behind and travel between Hong Kong and Luzon Island.”
"I also want to keep the 100,000 elite soldiers.”
"To prevent other forces, especially America and Henan.”
"I will only take the 60,000 newly formed Hong Sect disciples from Hong Kong and Yuan Long.”
"I still need to discuss the specific plan with the other generals.”
Song Hanxing said indifferently.
Some of the generals under him were the elites of the elites.
After so many years, he had the system. If he didn't have a family background, how could he be called a transmigrator?
He had 50,000 elite soldiers in Hong Kong, and 100,000 elite soldiers and 80,000 new soldiers stationed in Luzon. They were still recruiting and training.
There was also the air force and navy.
This place was the only route that the Japanese would have to take in the future Southeast Asian war.
How could he not get some people?
Luzon Island was the main base, and his system could open a branch base. Hong Kong was naturally a branch base.
This time, he would only take the new army with him.
The rest of the people stayed behind to guard and prevent any trouble.
Over the years, it had been developing continuously. It was like squeezing toothpaste.
The business was packed.
All the resources were used to build battleships, aircraft carriers, cannons, land forces, and air forces.
There was also diplomacy. People's livelihood needed resources.
If one wanted peace and stability, all kinds of constructions were necessary.
It was easy to become a warlord, but it was difficult to defend this foundation.
If the people's hearts were not on your side, you would not be able to do anything.
Otherwise, why would there be more than a million Chinese people seeking refuge with him?
However, on the surface, he indeed only had these people, but in the dark, there were more.
The Hong Triad was a powerful force. It could be said that the Hong Triad could influence the economy of a country.
The new army had been formed and trained for three years, but it had never been on the battlefield.
The 60,000 new soldiers were not just infantry, but also tanks, armor, anti-aircraft guns, and so on.
He originally wanted to sponsor the Republic of China to increase his strength so that he could have the capital to fight against the Japanese.
Unfortunately, those officials were too corrupt and exploited at every level.
He could only try his best to get Lu Wanjun to look for Mr. Song and get in touch with the principal and Officer Yan.
At the critical moment, he still had to rely on himself.
"Let's not talk about this anymore!"
"I'll accompany you shopping today. I'll go change into ordinary clothes.”
Song Hanxing shook his head and cast aside his thoughts.
He really needed to change into a new set of military uniform.
Since ancient times, there had been two ways to get gold. One was to go inland, to the former site of the Beiting Protectorate, near Lake Balkhashi and Mount Altair.
The other way was to go to the South Ocean.
Luzon Island itself had gold mines and was a paradise for gold diggers.
It used to be very chaotic, but after ten years of his governance, this chaos had disappeared.
However, it was better to wear simple clothes when traveling.
……
Not long after.
Song Hanxing was already in the base. He had changed his clothes. The sleeves of his white shirt were half-rolled, revealing his strong forearms. He was wearing a pair of long patterned trousers, white socks, and black leather shoes.
It was still the same outfit.
"Let's go."
Song Hanxing put his arm around Lu Wanjun's slender waist and let her get into the black car first before he got in.
Behind and in front of them, there were two other cars. The people sitting inside were all top-notch experts.
Just like them, they were all dressed in simple clothes.
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