Republic of China: Starting from the Steel Core System to dominate the world
2 F * ck! There were unexpected gains?

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As the saying goes, the bolder a person is, the more fertile the land is.

Zhang Yuting, who was half a horse bandit, knew this the best.

Back then, when he licked blood and rolled around in a pile of dead people, courage was what mattered.

However, he never expected that his eldest son was actually bolder than the sky.

What did the two railroads across the Kanto region represent to the two great powers?

Real gold and silver!

Not to mention highway robbery, even if they committed a crime on the train, the other party had the right to give any punishment, even if it was directly shot.

Good heavens, Second Brother actually tore down the tracks of the South Manchurian railway and sold them to the Russians?

Impossible!

It was absolutely impossible!

"Which b * stard is slandering Xiaoming? This child had been honest since he was young. How could he do such a thing?”

Aunt Wu shook her head repeatedly, indicating that she did not believe a single word.

If the tracks were torn apart, they would have to stop.

Not to mention the newly forged tracks, just the losses during this period of suspension was an astronomical figure.

Such a simple truth, the cunning Bai Ling Xueming would definitely understand it clearly. Could it be that he would really leave a mouth for the chicken in the basin?

Therefore, he definitely couldn't have done it.

Not only did Aunt Wu share the same thoughts, Zhang Yuting and Zhang Xiaoliu also shared the same thoughts.

However, with the dark clouds pressing down on the city, the other side would definitely not be just putting on a show.

Zhang Yuting took a deep breath.

"Dig trenches 20 miles southwest of the provincial capital and set up a defense line. Bring all your assets, especially the 120 machine guns that you just purchased from the Hans Kingdom.”

"If it's a good deal, I, Old Zhang, am not an unreasonable person. If it's a hard way, he will fight them to the end.”

.....

20 miles southwest of Fengtian City.

The two sides were at daggers drawn.

The Guards regiment had finished digging trenches and set up a defensive line.

Minefields, barbed wire, light and heavy machine guns, mountain cannons, long and short guns, and so on.

It could be said that Feng Jun had revealed all his assets.

Based on this scene, no one in the Yan Huang Land could match up to Feng Jun.

However…

The enemy soldiers were not joking.

As the strongest military force in Asia, the level of armed forces was even higher than that of the Feng army.

Not to mention the ground weapons, the fighter jets that whistled past from time to time in the sky showed that they had mastered three-dimensional combat.

However, the distance between the two sides was a kilometer.

This distance wasn't really a needle-to-point confrontation, so there was room for relaxation. Because the range of each other's light weapons was at most five to six hundred meters, they weren't afraid of an accident.

After all, the current Jiaopeng Army did not dare to say that they could completely defeat the Feng Army.

At the same time.

The atmosphere in the Provincial Office building was different.

Almost all the high-ranking generals of the Feng army were present.

The fourth was Tang Yulin, the brigade commander of the 11th mixed brigade.

Fifth brother, Zhang Jinghui, 53rd Brigade Commander.

Sixth brother, Sun Liechen, 54th Brigade Commander.

Eighth Brother Zhang Fuchen, the commander of the 27th division.

Chief of Staff Yang Yuting and others.

In addition, the Consul General of the foot basin, Lin Jiujilang.

The commander of the Special Branch, the number one person in the Jiaopeng Army University, Ishihara Smile.

There was also Zhang Yuting's personal consultant, Kikuchi Takeo.

Everyone present was a big shot in the east of the country.

At this moment, they had gathered together to question Zhang Xueming and to seek justice.

Of course, the most important thing was to make up for the losses and take advantage of them as much as possible.

Zhang Yuting, who reeked of alcohol, pushed the door open and entered with a hearty laugh.

"Sorry for the long wait, everyone."

Both sides stood up. The foot basin side didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of Marshal Zhang.

"Well, for the sake of my second son's marriage, I've been busy these few days. I drank a little more when I was happy.”

As he spoke, Zhang Yuting came to the main seat and sat down, indicating that everyone should not be reserved.

However, the speaker had the intention, and so did the listener.

When the three of them heard that it was related to the marriage of the second young master, Zhang Xueming, they knew that something was unusual.

After all, they had just gotten engaged and he was already here to denounce them. It would not make sense.

However, Ishihara had a short temper, so he couldn't care less and started to speak in broken Chinese.

"Marshal Zhang, we didn't know about your family's happy occasion and didn't prepare any gifts.”

"However, we came here today to demand an explanation. A section of the South Manchurian railway was destroyed, causing the train to derail and killing more than 300 citizens.”

" Apart from that, due to an error in intelligence, we had a conflict with Mao Xiong and lost more than a hundred of our best soldiers. All of this is attributed to-"

Before he could finish his sentence, Zhang Yuting immediately interrupted him and laughed.

"I've heard about it. The scene seems quite tragic.”

"As for those dead citizens, I, Old Zhang, will personally fund the purchase of coffins for them to be buried.”

"As for your conflict with the Russians, it's not good for the Fengjun to take sides.”

While Old Zhang was bickering with the foot basin.

A military truck was speeding toward the Feng army's front line outside the provincial capital.

In the car, Zhang Xueming was not worried about his deadbeat father's ability.

He had probably thought of a way to fool the chicken.

What he needed to consider now was how to distribute the 1.5 million silver coins that he had gained without any effort.

In front of him was the system interface that only he could see.

In the mall, there was a dazzling array of items.

Zhang Xueming looked at the amount of silver coins needed for the AK47 and sighed slightly. He could only do something practical first.

One million and five hundred thousand dollars was enough to buy the production line of the famous Second World War rifle, the Leenfield rifle.

But money had to be spent on the blade.

This gun was expensive because it could hold ten rounds of ammunition.

For the current Yan Huang soldiers, there were very few who had undergone systematic training.

If they really encountered a tough battle, using it would be a waste of a heavenly treasure. It was impossible to finish ten shots before they surrendered.

Therefore, Zhang Xueming set his sights on another item in the system store.

It was a Kar98K rifle made in Hans!

It was more accurate and had a longer range. Due to its smaller capacity, it only cost 700,000 silver dollars.

If they could mass produce rifles, then they would be the world's leader!

The Hans had not even developed it themselves, and it was only an early model of the Gew98 rifle.

Therefore, 700,000 yuan for a mature production line that included a bayonet and an optical scope was the most cost-effective.

In all of Yan Huang, there were rifles that were imitated, but there was not a single one that could produce a qualified bayonet, let alone a scope.

"What a good gun. It has less ammunition capacity, but it's more portable. It can even be modified into a sniper rifle.”

Dai Xiansheng, who was driving, was dumbfounded as he listened to the second young master talking to himself.

At this time, you still have the mood to think about other things?

Besides, what was the point of going to the front line if not back to the provincial capital?

Little did he know that Zhang Xueming had already set his sights on a mortar production line.

Italian 90/53 Anti-aircraft Cannon!

Because it was not classified as a field cannon or mountain cannon, even though it was a famous cannon from World War II, the production line only sold for 750,000 silver dollars.

As for Zhang Xueming, a transmigrator…

This price was simply too high.

Who said that anti-aircraft guns couldn't shoot at a normal angle?

Furthermore, the cannon's trajectory was extremely good. If it was operated properly, it could be used as a howitzer. It was comparable to black technology!

Zhang Xueming took a deep breath.

Instantly redeem two weapon production lines.

Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing the Kar98K production line. It can be installed at any time!

Ding! Congratulations to the host for successfully purchasing the 90/53 Anti-aircraft Cannon Production Line. You can install it at any time!

Ding! [The system has rewarded the host with an M1 individual steel helmet production line!]

Ding! The weapon has been released. Do you want to release it?

What the f * ck?

There were unexpected gains?

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