He didn't want money, he just wanted people. This surprised Wu Junsheng.
Ma Xiufang, who worked under him, was at most a little famous in the small area. When did she attract the Second Young Master's attention?
However, Zhang Xueming wanted her personally, so he had to give her some face. Even if he wanted his concubine, he had to dress up and send her over.
"You? Ma Xiufang, come over here!"
With a shout, a thin and weak officer walked over from afar and saluted solemnly.
Looking at this brave general who would definitely show off his might in the future, Zhang Xueming really didn't expect him to be so thin.
"Commander Ma, hand over all the matters immediately and wait to return to Fengtian with Brigade Commander Zhang. You will be his man in the future.”
The sudden transfer order made Ma Xiufang dumbfounded.
After figuring out the situation, this ruthless man's stubborn temper was vividly reflected.
He shook his head repeatedly.
"No, I'm fine in Helen. Why would I go to Fengtian to be a young master's soldier? I'm determined not to go."
Wu Junsheng was so angry that he almost lost his temper.
He raised his palm and was about to throw it over, but Ma Xiufang stood upright and did not dodge at all.
"Second Master, you have to change your temper. It's the Republic of China now. You can't just do it so easily.”Zhang Xueming stopped him.
Then, he looked at Ma Xiufang, who was determined to die.
"Commander Ma, I heard that you often deal with the Furious Bears Army. You even drooled when you saw their armored vehicles once?”
"Who the f * ck exposed my shortcomings? I'll kill him!" Ma Xiufang blushed.
Who wouldn't be envious of good equipment?
The Russians were already driving armored vehicles.
Her own mobile troops could only ride horses, so Ma Xiufang had established the largest cavalry battalion in the Black Province.
"Don't be agitated. I've long heard of Commander Ma's personality. This time, I didn't ask you to go to Fengtian to be a young master's soldier. I'm preparing to form an armored regiment, but I don't have any suitable subordinates.”
At this point, Ma Xiufang's breathing began to quicken.
If it were anyone else, they would at most treat it as a fart.
But who was Zhang Xueming?
Commander Zhang's son had returned to the Black Province to suppress the bandits. The guns he brought were all mouth-watering.
"Since Regiment Commander Ma has such lofty aspirations, I won't force him to be a man.”
Seeing Zhang Xueming get up to leave, Ma Xiufang almost jumped up.
"Don't! Brigade Commander Zhang, we can discuss anything. What did you say just now? Armored Corps? The kind that's similar to a furry bear?"
Zhang Xueming nodded and then shook his head.
"Not exactly the same. Their mobility and firepower are a few levels higher than Mao Xiong's. For example, if two tanks fire at each other, I can blow away the enemy's turret with one shot, while the enemy can only leave a white mark on our armor.”
This time, they had also dealt a blow to the evil gentry and tyrants. Together with the loots and the looting, they had a total of more than six million silver dollars.
After thinking about it, he decided to develop the armored regiment as soon as possible.
After all, Feng Yong was still studying aerial combat theory in Western Europe and would not be able to return anytime soon.
Therefore, the production line exchange of tanks and armored vehicles had to be put on the agenda.
In the system store, tanks were different from light weapons. They were divided by generation.
For example, if the White Eagle Kingdom's M1 tank required five million silver dollars, then the following M2 tank would require five percent less silver dollars, and then the amount would decrease.
On the other hand, after exchanging for the M1, he would have to look at the tanks of other countries. That would cost a lot.
Therefore, it was best to set the department generation and focus on development.
After many days of analysis, Zhang Xueming still chose the Hans series tank.
It wasn't just because of this series of strengths. The main reason was that after the end of World War I, the Hans Kingdom was poor.
With a small amount of money, he could get many military advisors to teach modern warfare theories to Fengtian.
Of course, it was also a live advertisement.
He believed that when they saw that a tank that was more advanced than Europe could appear in the Yellow Emperor Land, which was known for its backwardness, they would definitely spread the news and buy it with gold.
Therefore, it didn't matter whether Ma Xiufang knew how to play the tank or not.
What was important was his temperament, his unyielding backbone.
"Go! He had to go! Brigadier Zhang, we men speak one word and one word. I'll go back and pack my bags now!”
Her attitude changed faster than flipping a book. Ma Xiufang did not give Zhang Xueming a chance to answer and had already run out of the ballroom.
"Second nephew, are you really going to get those tanks and armored vehicles? As far as I know, your father is very tight on money. Even if you make a fortune, you can't squander it.”
Wu Junsheng thought that Zhang Xueming was being arrogant.
The foreign powers had only been making tanks for a few years. What kind of family background did the Feng army have to follow suit?
It would be more practical to build more four-wheeled cannons.
Zhang Xueming just smiled and didn't answer.
Because he couldn't answer.
Could it be that as long as the money was in place, forget about the Tiger King, Black Panther Tank, even the mushroom egg would be erected?
He could only be treated as a lunatic.
"Let's not waste it first. Second Uncle, after tonight, I believe you'll be busy again.”
As he spoke, Kikuchi Takeo and Ishihara Kana walked over. The former had a dark expression while the latter was furious.
Wu Junsheng thought that the two of them were here to settle the score after the little ancestor killed a few soldiers.
However, when Kikuchi Takeo opened his mouth, Wu Junsheng was so frightened that he almost convulsed.
"Xi Qing, why did your troops open fire on the perimeter of our encampment outside Qingshan?”
As everyone knew, after the signing of the treaty of Guanma, the land of Kanto was ravaged every moment.
Although the land that was cut off did not include any part of Ji Province or Black Province.
However, until today, the Jiaopeng had never given up on subtly expanding the territory that did not belong to them.
Some were coerced, some blackmailed, and some threatened.
Half of the land occupied by the military was scattered across the Kanto region.
Of course, on the surface, the chief executive of these places was still the colony of Yan Huang, but at most, it was a mascot.
On the surface, there were dozens of countries in the Chinese concession, but in fact, there were many in secret.
It was only after Zhang Yuting took control of Guandong that the situation improved.
At the very least, he didn't let the basin continue to nibble away at it.
Qingshan Town was the northernmost point of the foot basin expansion.
Firing a cannon in the vicinity of someone else's territory was as dangerous as brandishing a knife in front of an executioner.
"Is that true, Advisor Kikuchi?"
Seeing Zhang Xueming's surprise, Kikuchi Takeo finally heaved a sigh of relief.
At the very least, it could prove that Feng Jun did not want to stir up trouble.
However, Zhang Xueming's next sentence made the entire ball instantly fall silent.
He frowned and waved his hand.
"Dai Xiansheng."
"Here!"
"I told you to go to the Green Mountain Field. Who told you to scratch an itch outside? Shoot all the artillery shells inside. I'll use the remaining 50,000 artillery shells to blast you tomorrow morning.”
Everyone thought that this was definitely a military misunderstanding and that it would be over if it was explained.
Who knew that Zhang Xueming's anger was because the shells didn't really land on the heads of the Jiaopeng Army.
Was this kid crazy?
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