In the brothel.
After the Zhang brothers finished drinking, they returned to their rooms drunk.
In the blink of an eye, he became the commander and deputy commander. It was worth celebrating.
After lying on the brick bed, a short absence made the heart grow fonder.
Yu Fengzhi, who had been on tenterhooks all day, couldn't help but be affectionate when she saw that her husband didn't lose an arm or a leg.
"Another war? Isn't our father on good terms with the direct line?”
When he learned that he was going to start a war against the direct line, Yu Fengzhi's heart that had just settled down was raised.
"In this world, is it possible for our father to stay out of it? Oh right, there's something I-"
Before she could finish speaking, Yu Fengzhi had already buried her head in her husband's arms.
"I'm grateful that there's a caring person who can take care of you when you're out on the battlefield. Moreover, I said on the night of our wedding night that I won't disobey you no matter what you do in this life.”
"You know?" Zhang Xueming was slightly surprised.
Thinking about it, there was really no wall that could not be leaked. The news had reached Yu Fengzhi's ears so quickly.
"Let's not talk about this. You won't have to worry about family matters. Speaking of which, what exactly is the new production line of our Anshan Munitions Factory? Why is it bigger than a car?"
Zhang Xueming chuckled." The official name is temporarily Armored Combat Vehicle No. 1. It can also be called Tank No. 1. From what you said, the finished product is already out?"”
"Not bad, the progress is almost as expected.”
The Feng army could produce their own armored vehicles. It could be said that it was the strongest sound of the Yan Huang people blowing the industrial horn.
The development speed of the No. 1 tank was ten years earlier than the Hans country itself. At this time, they did not even have a project. The Yellow Emperor Land was completely ahead of the world.
Next, he only needed to let the military advisor of the Hans Kingdom who had arrived in Fengtian teach him the knowledge and theory of modern armor attack and mobile combat.
Among them were the two ruthless people that Zhang Xueming had named.
The founder of Blitzkrieg.
And the future Desert Fox.
.....
Anshan was located in the south-central part of Fengtian.
It was extremely rich in minerals. Not only were there countless iron ores, but there were also jade, Supreme Court, granite, and so on.
It was the best base camp for the Munitions Factory.
At the same time, it was also a fragrant cake that the chicken in the pot had been drooling over.
However, due to the establishment of the Anshan Munitions Factory, the level of alert here rose sharply.
There was a huge drill ground in the arsenal.
At this moment, in front of Zhang Xueming, the steel beast reflected a terrifying dim light.
Tank 1!
This production line cost a total of five million yuan. To be honest, just based on the performance of the No. 1 tank, it was indeed expensive.
Five million silver dollars was enough to go to Western Europe to order a few advanced destroyer.
However, Zhang Xueming still did not hesitate to take down this production line.
He wasn't being wronged by the system.
It was because the tank production line was extraordinary.
It included complicated processes such as engines and transmissions.
In other words, the engine on the production line could be used to make civilian tractors and cars, or even sold directly!
He believed that the Krupp engine, which was ten years ahead of the world, would cause a huge sensation.
However, the most shocked ones were the two ruthless people in the future, Gordian and Lomier.
The two Hans officers who had participated in the first war had not taken the Fengjun seriously before.
He thought that the higher-ups were greedy for money, so they sent a military consultant team to teach modern armor theory.
In fact, that was the case.
None of the students who had been teaching during this period of time understood even the slightest bit of modern warfare. Their thinking was extremely old-fashioned.
However, such an army could actually build the most advanced tanks in the world!
It was f * cking ridiculous!
Compared to Mark Tank, who had killed everyone in his path, the big guy in front of him didn't seem to be a product of the same generation.
Beautiful lines, precise welding, scientific tracks, and so on, it was like a piece of art.
"Mr. Zhang, may I ask which master designed this tank?”
Gordian grabbed Zhang Xueming's hand excitedly.
The other Lomier was not any better. He caressed the shell of Tank No. 1 as if he had found his long-lost wife.
It wasn't that they weren't reserved, but it was simply too shocking, like country bumpkins entering the city.
"I'm a master just because I designed a tank? Since the two of you are interested, why don't you go up and take a walk?”
Zhang Xueming made an inviting gesture.
The two Hans advisors nodded repeatedly, wishing they could go up and hug Zhang Xueming and kiss him a few times.
In their hearts, this was a top military secret.
To be able to be invited to experience it, he was not an outsider at all.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't understand the culture of Yan and Huang, he would have set up an incense table and become sworn brothers of the opposite sex.
As for how to drive a tank?
He believed that he would be able to understand it without having to rely on the two of them.
As expected, Tank No. 1, carrying two people, began to move forward a few minutes later.
The maximum speed could reach 37 kilometers per hour, and the maximum distance could reach 145 kilometers at full load.
It was equipped with two heavy machine guns and a radio.
Although there were no cannons installed, the performance of the tanks was incomparable to any powerful country's tanks.
"My dear Zhang, the experience of this tank is really amazing. If we had this kind of equipment back then, how could the Hans country have fallen to today's state?”
Gordian jumped off the tank with a melancholic expression.
Now that his country was mired in post-war debt, it would take more than a hundred years to pay it off.
Zhang Xueming patted his shoulder with a sincere expression.
"We are friends. Since you think it is beneficial to your country, it is not that I cannot sell it. The price is negotiable.”
At first, Guderian thought that Zhang Xueming was trying to comfort him.
However, after the translation, this big brother was just short of kowtowing to Zhang Xueming.
"Really? Are you really willing to sell our best weapons and equipment? But we have too much debt and can't afford to buy a few cars.”
Gordian was helpless.
He believed that as long as he could get a few back, with the country's research team, they would be able to replicate and even break through in a few years.
Unfortunately, he was poor.
Zhang Xueming was not surprised by this answer.
In a country where a piece of bread could be inflated to tens of millions, it would be strange if they had money in their pockets.
But this fat sheep, I will slaughter it!
He then smiled." Buying a tank doesn't show our sincerity. As long as the price is right, you can learn how to map and copy this production line. Are you friends enough?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Long Meier, who was still stroking the car, suddenly became alert.
Selling the production line?
Was this young general's brain stuck in a door?
Do you know what it means to be a world-leading steel behemoth?
However, even though he was complaining in his heart, if he didn't take such a big advantage, he would be a turtle!
"Dear Zhang, how much does this production line cost?”
Zhang Xueming's expression was very sincere as he extended a finger.
"I won't bully you. After conversion, I only want ten million silver dollars. Back then when the flag was full, I gave you quite a bit of compensation. Moreover, silver isn't considered a real hard currency in your country, so I can totally afford it.”
What did he mean by tears?
At this moment, Gordian and Lommel were the best examples.
He didn't want gold or rare metals.
Only ten million silver coins!
It did sound like a lot, but compared to the corresponding returns, the price-performance ratio was too high!
"Dear Zhang, we will ask our country now. If possible, please don't sell it to Gaul or John. You know what this means to us.”
Gordian's eyes were filled with excitement.
Who would have thought that they would be able to take advantage of the situation by working in Duyan Huang? As long as their country heard the news, they would definitely be overjoyed.
He had made a huge profit!
Zhang Xueming laughed heartily.
"Of course. I promise not to sell it to other countries. However, you must be diligent in teaching in the Feng army.”
There were two prerequisites for asking for ten million silver dollars.
Firstly, Hans had no money, but if the production line of the No. 1 tank was controlled by them at this time, it was equivalent to opening the door to a new world.
From then on, with it as the foundation, they would soon develop more advanced tanks, similar to speeding up their technology tree.
With a tough guy, would he still pay the compensation honestly?
As for the result
Hehe.
Secondly, he did not intend to make the No. 1 tank a standard equipment. He only wanted to keep it for mobile combat training. He had to look far ahead.
The money from selling the No. 1 tank would be used to develop the No. 2 tank, and the money from selling the No. 2 tank would be used to develop the No. 3 tank.
Could the Tiger Style be far away?
Could the Tiger King be far away?
He had made a huge profit!
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