The mechanized war model is a prominent feature of the late industrial age, which will free human beings from the constraints of some traditional factors in the military field.

In terms of logistics transportation, whether it is load capacity or sustainability, the widespread use of automobiles has greatly improved efficiency. This is also the basis for the large-scale frequent use of troops by the Chinese army. Compared with relying on horse-drawn carriages and manpower transportation, Hualian technology and production capacity have solved this problem.

Every day, a large amount of materials are transported to the front line. The arsenal is working overtime to carry out production work, and the production line is almost fully fired. Production, transportation, and use are the cornerstones of victory and the real right way of military tactics.

War is a competition of consumption, and it may not necessarily lead to victory. However, with the comparison of the industrial capacity of Hualian and the ** government, the victory or defeat is only a matter of time for Hualian.

This time, even if you cannot win, the Chinese army can make a comeback. On the other hand, the ** army will win if it wins, and the successor will be weak. If it loses, it will be defeated, and it will be like a mountain falling.

Currently, Hualian has more than 5,000 tons of steel production in one week. This is twice the annual production capacity of the ** government. Hualian itself can produce tanks, armored vehicles and various military equipment, and aircraft are sold to the UK.

The ** government controlled by Jiang Ruiyuan is currently developing civil light industry for textiles on a large scale in exchange for enough foreign exchange to purchase powerful weapons from foreign countries.

However, the international arms embargo on China has not been unblocked, and large-scale procurement is very unrealistic and not lasting. Once all the materials accumulated before are consumed in the war, they will face the dilemma of exhausting ammunition and food.

What's more, the old Guangdong clan of Li Jishen, who is in Hunan Province, is not Jiang Ruiyuan's direct line. As for arms supply, it is even worse than the Central Army. However, there are still several elite troops under his command that are worth fighting, so he has enough confidence to stand in front of the prosperous Chinese army.

The entire Chenzhou area has now been fed with the dark blue dragon flag, facing the battlefield where the smoke has not yet ended, and flies in the wind.

The engineers are clearing the main roads, filling the craters, and building simple pontoon bridges so that the subsequent transport convoys can pass through safely.

It was full of canned beef, fresh vegetables and fruits, and even fine wine for military service. The war was going well, and Hualian was also celebrating the victory of the army.

It is definitely not good to drink happily, but a few drinks are not harmful. The Hualian government is not stingy about the army that can win, but instead distributes good wine and meat to comfort the morale of the army.

The military camp is stationed in the city. Because it is a newly occupied area, military control must be implemented. Once it enters the night, curfews must be imposed on the road, but the military discipline is strictly restricted and no large-scale disturbances occurred.

Lin Xiang stood on the city tower and silently looked at the deserted streets after nightfall. The ruins and rocks had not been completely cleaned up, but the corpse was not there. It is now late winter. If the corpse is not cleaned up in time, it is easy to have a plague outbreak.

Standing behind him was one of the members of the military observation team this time. He went out with the army and recorded detailed information and information for convenience for the summary after the war. Their responsibilities were only in the areas of military command and tactical implementation, and did not interfere with the distribution of military merits.

So I also received the cooperation of middle and lower-level officers. A few days ago, I even accompanied me on the bustling streets. The afternoon sun was not fierce. Instead, it added a few touches of warmth to the deserted earth, diluting the smell of blood after the war ended.

The people here are very different from those of the residents of Guangdong Province in terms of mental state. Especially in Nansha, where the Hualian ruled the longest, the clothes on the body are very different.

Chenzhou generally retains the habit of the Qing Dynasty, and its clothes are worn out, and the lives of the people are very hard. At present, Guangzhou, Dongguan, Foshan and other places have begun to imitate the clothing habits of Nansha and abandon the influence of Jiannu.

It is not realistic to fully restore the clothes and clothes of the Han people. Instead, they took their own path, gradually began to advocate simple design styles, and retained some shadows of ancient Han culture. For example, corner patterns with very ancient charm, and jade accessories with auspiciousness and blessings.

The improvement of the economy has stimulated consumption. Jewelry merchants are still very profitable under the rule of Hualian, and there is no need to worry about being exploited by official institutions. As long as they pay taxes according to regulations, they can freely manage their own business.

On the streets of Chenzhou, the lively scene began to recover, and shops also chose to open doors to do business. The losses of closures were something that many bosses were unwilling to bear. As long as the current situation was safe, who would not want to live a peaceful life?

At the corner of the street, at the entrance of a certain alley, there are high brick walls on both sides, blocking the sun and making it a little dark. Several ragged idle men gathered here, seemingly discussing something.

"Brother Guisheng? Is it really okay to do this?" A skinny man wearing an old cotton jacket, with a sallow face, a little uneasy and despicable. He is Sun Tianfu, and Li Guisheng in front of him are both famous idle men in Chenzhou.

"Look at your appearance, how many years have you and I read? I can't even recognize the words in the Hongmen Sacred Book. If you don't try it, how can you make a situation?"

Pointing to Sun Tianfu's forehead, Li Guisheng scolded him, and the other party was also timid, without any intention of refuting. Don't look at this, the relationship between the two is good. Li Guisheng is smart and has read some books and has some brains.

He took Sun Tianfu, the follower, and made a reputation of stealing all day long. Later, he joined Hongmen and changed his normal state. But this was not a change of heart, but a change of face. With his flexible wrists and a sharp mouth, he went everywhere to promote the concept of ** for Hongmen.

In the early years, I had a good background with Hongmen, and now I have a good background. Although I still can't get on the table, at least I have an organization to rely on.

Li Jishen also firmly resisted the Hongmen's attitude, but this resistance is different from Jiang Ruiyuan. Strictly speaking, it should be a state of neither support nor opposition. Without a large-scale arrest, it would not be killed.

It is a clean sight. As long as you don’t make too much trouble, everyone will not interfere with the river and maintain the actual peace. It is in this environment that Hongmen still survived tenaciously and was rooted in the bottom of society.

For the extremely poor people, their equal-yield theory is still very seductive, and they have gained a lot of reputation from time to time to time in the marginal villages.

After a while, a walking husband who was carrying a load came to the two of them and gave a wink: "You are Li Guisheng and Sun Tianfu, I am Lao Wang, the person in charge of this operation."

"Hello Mr. Wang." Li Guisheng nodded and bowed. Although the other party was not dressed well, he was the manager of this area and had great authority.

Hongmen is well-organized, with strict management of superiors and subordinates, and even holds the power of life and death. If you want to stay in the organization and not look at your superiors' expressions, you are simply seeking death, let alone trying to make a name for yourself.

Every six months, a group of people are secretly executed. Li Guisheng also accidentally learned about this, but he did not dare to make a statement. There are assassination groups in the organization to treat traitors.

As for what a traitor is, your superiors think you are, and you are, and there is no room for defense. The Hongmen organization is easy to come in, but it is difficult to get out. I am afraid that I don’t know how to die.

The three of them didn't talk nonsense, walking on the street one after another, glanced around, looking for the target to start. Li Guisheng's palms were sweating, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered. At least he might survive if he did this.

The Holy Committee personally sent someone to find him for his mission. If he didn't go, he would be a non-active person. Then he would investigate, be imprisoned, or even transform himself into a reactionary person in the sect. At that time, he would be dead.

Even if you want to run away, you will be brought to the traitor team and the whole family will silence you. This is not a matter of this.

Lao Wang carried two baskets of vegetable cakes, not pretending to be a bread seller. He has been lurking here for more than three years and is considered an experienced seniority in the sect. Now he is doing things, and he is a professional performance, which makes people see no flaws.

Looking at a Chinese soldier walking towards the opposite side, Lao Wang turned his head with a gloomy face, looked at Li Guisheng who was in a rough mood, and signaled that the action began. Li Guisheng also forced himself to think patiently, nodded, and showed that he understood.

In an instant, Lao Wang changed into a simple and honest little vendor's face and smiled. He placed the basket in front of the Hua army soldier in military uniform, lifted the lid of the basket, and greeted enthusiastically: "Sir, look at this dish cake, it's freshly fried, fresh and refreshing."

The other party was stunned for a moment, then nodded stubbornly. The young face had not yet receded. Because of ideological education and military discipline, the soldier was also more polite and looked at the vegetable cakes in the basket with a smile. It was indeed very delicious.

But at this moment, Lao Wang suddenly grabbed the other party's left hand and shouted loudly: "This military master, the small one is just a small business. You can't just eat cakes and not pay the bill."

The voice was full of emotion, and the listener shed tears. This shout attracted the crowd around him and surrounded Lao Wang and the at a loss of Chinese soldiers. This kind of watching the fun is applicable to the people, both ancient and modern, and both in China and abroad.

"You're talking nonsense, I didn't eat your cake at all." The young soldier was obviously panicked. He was afraid of not Lao Wang, but military discipline. He tried his best to shake off Lao Wang's thin and black arm, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Moreover, this defense further confirmed his own predicament. Lao Wang was very accurate in grasping his mentality, which happened to take advantage of the prejudice in people's hearts and the natural inclination towards vulnerable groups to firmly control the situation.

Just at this moment, Li Guisheng also pulled Sun Tianfu into the game: "I saw it too. I was still talking about military and civilian harmony in the morning, but now I am so domineering. I think you are the same as ** Army, just to remove our lives."

While cursing, he did not forget to change the concept and turn small things into big things, leaving a bad impression of the Chinese soldiers in the hearts of the people. The Hongmen was not to help Li Jishen, but to save himself. What happened in Guangdong Province has already explained the difference between the Hualian and the ** government.

Effective control of agricultural groups is simply the foundation for killing Hongmen

After hearing the words of Li and Sun, the people around him began to talk. Compared with foreign Chinese soldiers with strange faces, they obviously believed in Lao Wang, a local. Some people who knew Lao Wang also began to join the battle group and scolded the Chinese army.

The words were concise and almost wanted to be true, as if their own bad things were all because the Chinese army ignited the war. No wonder, the Chinese army was not interested in opening warehouses and releasing grain. The people did not have much gratitude, but instead believed that these outsiders, like the past army, were talking about one thing and doing another.

"What are you doing?"

Discovering the chaos here and maintaining public order in this area, the guards arrived one after another. One of the officers sat in the car and shouted sternly.

The onlookers suddenly dispersed, watching the development of the situation from afar. On the other hand, Lao Wang was very tough, but he pretended to be a victim on the surface.

Listening to the answers of both sides, the officer also understood the difficulty of the matter. Looking at Lao Wang, he also sneered. His soldiers would never have done such a thing for a few dishes. Besides, after careful consideration, which ordinary husband dared to do such a thing?

This is obviously a frame-up

"I'll ask again, have you eaten the vegetable cake?"

"Report to the Chief" salute, the soldiers' eyes were filled with tears, and they endured it and did not flow out.

"Okay, I believe you, but you still have to remove yourself from your post and be investigated." After saying this, someone took over the other party's gun and imprisoned him. Then he turned around and looked at Lao Wang and the other two with a playful mood: "Since you are the plaintiffs, please go there."

"In broad daylight, you are considered the king's army to protect your subordinates and illegally arrest good people?" Old Wang was also tough and sarcastic, but pretended to be wailing, which fully interpreted the tragic tragedy of the petty citizens' avenge of justice.

"I have no right to deal with you, but you are the plaintiff, so please go to the court to file a lawsuit. The case must be tried before a decision can be made. If you don't go, our military region will also accuse you of false accusation. You must think clearly."

The officer sneered in his heart. Perhaps the Chihua army would brainwash the soldiers into lifeless idiots and do stupid things like cesarean section to show their innocence. But the Chinese army was not like this. They would not let the soldiers sacrifice their lives for such illusory righteousness.

What else can you do besides touching this? The gratitude of the people cannot be gathered by such incomparable stories. It cannot be given real benefits, so it can only be achieved by such incomparable means.

And the Huajun happened to use this matter to promote his own concept of rule of law, and no one needs to sacrifice for his ideals. The so-called justice must be to protect interests and advocate the idea of ​​others to sacrifice, which is bound to be deception and fooling.

The so-called justice of Hongmen is simply destroying the law and sacrificing his life for the sake of temporary power and scheming. It is simply unreasonable.

Regardless of the final result, this matter is all about everyone and showing Hua Jun’s own attitude. Strict military discipline does not mean that others can gain a better position...

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