To be honest, Zang Shiyi was right.
From the very beginning, Zhang Xueming was not limited to the three northeastern provinces.
Great Yan Huang wasn't what Zhang Xueming wanted.
Zhang Xueming's goal was the entire world!
In 1931, the Japanese invaders launched an invasion of Yan Huang, shocking the entire world.
However, the turmoil caused by this incident was not fully revealed until 1939.
The German army attacked Poland.
After that, regardless of whether the powers were willing or passive, they were all involved, and a world war broke out.
The world was devastated. More than 61 countries and two billion people were involved.
In the second battle, the casualties were close to 100 million, and the economic losses were close to 60,000 USD.
This global war had changed the structure of the countries around the world, and its influence had increased.
Zhang Xueming knew that the outbreak of the second battle was inevitable.
Therefore, he had to make sure that Yan Huang had the strength to take advantage of the situation before 1939.
Big risks came with big rewards.
It was difficult for Yan Huang to revive and stand at the top of the world according to conventional methods.
However, if he could seize the opportunity of the second match and overtake them at the bend, it was not impossible for him to become the strongest in the world again.
If they followed the path of the United States, they would leave the United States with nowhere to go.
Therefore, no matter what, Zhang Xueming wanted to make Yan Huang one of the best in the world in just six to seven years.
Look at Yan Huang, how perfect was the Northeast?
Agriculture was one of the best in Yan Huang, and the industry was even more so.
Yan Huang's development was not bad.
Moreover, there was also Zhang Xueming, who was a cheat.
If Yan Huang did not return to the top of the world, then there was no justice!
"Uncle Zang, I want to know more about the Munitions Factory.”
"Including the specific production capacity, the specific factory, and so on.”
Zhang Xueming stared at Zang Shiyi and spoke in a deep voice.
"I understand, marshal!"
Zang Shiyi answered Zhang Xueming firmly.
"In 1928, the Munitions Factory merged part of the factories.”
"At present, we also have nine factories that specialize in cannons, shells, guns, bullets, firearms, forging, gunpowder, coin-making, and weapons.”
"The factory has nearly 9000 sets of equipment and facilities, as well as a second set of power generation facilities.”
"As for the employees, there are still about 20,000 people.”
"The production of some factories will be suspended. The focus will be on the production of guns, cannons, bullets, shells, explosives, and machinery.”
"As for rifles, we can produce at least 4000 of them every month, and they are suitable for 15 million rounds of ammunition.”
"We can produce about 20 tons of explosives every month.”
"We can produce 30 tons of picric acid per month and 10 sets of vehicle repair equipment.”
Zang Shiyi's simple words gave Zhang Xueming a deeper understanding of the Munitions Factory.
"It is indeed worthy of the name of Asia.”
Thinking of this, Zhang Xueming hated the Japanese camp even more.
The Japanese invaded Yan Huang and used the resources of Yan Huang to kill the people of Yan Huang.
Death was not worth regretting!
Zhang Xiaoliu was a sinner of the Yan Huang Empire, and he deserved to be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!
It will be notorious for ten thousand years!
With such an arsenal and hundreds of thousands of soldiers, why would they be afraid of the Japanese and the national team?
What an extremely stupid fellow.
Even if Zhang Xiaoliu really did not dare to go against the Japanese, he should at least blow up the arsenal, right?
If he didn't use it, he couldn't leave it behind to support the enemy.
Without the Fengtian Munitions Factory, even if the Japanese wanted to invade Yan Huang, their pace would be much slower.
This gave Yan Huang more chances to escape from the abyss of suffering.
Fortunately, Zhang Xueming took over Fengtian.
From now on, the Munitions Factory was the foundation of his rise.
It was impossible for Yan Huang to fall into the abyss of suffering again. It was the beginning of the abyss of pain for the Japanese camp.
Especially since Zhang Xueming understood it better than anyone else.
The Fengtian Munitions Factory's foundation was far more than what Zang Shiyi had told them.
According to what Zhang Xueming knew.
The Fengtian Munitions Factory's self-produced cannons were child's play. They even built their own planes.
If all of these were occupied by the Japanese, there was an 80 - 90% chance that Yan Huang would be tortured to death by the Japanese.
"Marshal, do you want me to show you the Munitions Factory?”
"It's hard to describe the Munitions Factory in a few words.”
Zang Shiyi stared at Zhang Xueming and couldn't help but suggest.
Fengtian Munitions Factory was too important. It was Zhang Xueming's top priority.
"Alright."
Zhang Xueming agreed without hesitation.
Hearing is false, seeing is believing.
Only by seeing it with his own eyes would he be more confident.
Besides, Zhang Xueming also got three special signing opportunities.
Zhang Xueming planned to use one of them at the Munitions Factory.
It didn't matter whether he went early or late. He might as well strike while the iron was hot.
Moreover, Zhang Xueming still remembered that he had received the M1 Garand blueprint as a reward for signing in.
If Fengtian had the conditions for production, they could start production as soon as possible, which would increase the competitiveness of the Fengtian army against the Japanese.
To be honest, the M1 Garand was an elite firearm that would be available in the future. It was very useful.
If possible, Zhang Xueming couldn't wait to assemble all his troops as soon as possible.
For the next 20 years, the M1 Garland could continue to serve.
Therefore, Zhang Xueming was filled with anticipation.
It would be perfect if he could get a reward that would be of great help to the current situation.
"Beep beep!"
Soon, the personal guard drove the military card to the Fengtian Combat Center building.
Zhang Xueming and Zang Shiyi went to Fengtian Munitions Factory as fast as they could.
It was now 5.30 minutes. The sky was not completely bright yet, but he could still see things within 30 meters.
Zhang Xueming's convoy was about to reach Fengtian Munitions Factory.
The importance of the Fengtian Munitions Factory was self-evident, so it took a lot of effort to choose the location at the beginning of the construction.
The distance to the east and north camps of Fengtian was basically the same.
This was, of course, a preparation to protect the Fengtian Munitions Factory.
If someone wanted to attack the Munitions Factory, they would have to face the elites of the Northeast Army from both the east and the north.
Zhang Xueming hadn't had much sleep since the invasion of the North Camp by the Japanese invaders, so he took a short nap in the car.
About 30 minutes later, Zhang Xueming was woken up by the guards and was about to get off at the Munitions Factory.
Looking around, the factory buildings were very shocking.
Moreover, the main body of the arsenal was built against the mountain.
Regardless of whether it was a secret or an enemy attack, this location was perfect.
From Zhang Xueming's perspective, the Fengtian Munitions Factory could be used as a super military fortress to fight against the enemy at a critical moment.
After lamenting the scale of the factory, what surprised Zhang Xueming was the technicians who were still working hard.
20,000 employees worked in three shifts throughout the night.
Vaguely, Zhang Xueming seemed to have returned to the era before he came here.
No matter how one looked at it, Fengtian Industry was indeed very advanced and was the best in the world.
Even the Japanese camp was inferior.
That was why the Japanese camp coveted the Fengtian Munitions Factory so much.
The more they compared, the more they could see that Zhang Xiaoliu was a huge idiot.
As long as he was willing to lead the Northeast Army to resist the Japanese, the Japanese would stand no chance at all with the Fengtian Munitions Factory.
It was even possible for them to attack the Japanese camp.
Zhang Xiaoliu was extremely stupid!
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