Chapter 144 Copyright Company

A star-studded Milky Way surrounds a majestic mountain.

"Isn't that bad?" Meng Xiang proudly pointed to the sign in front of him and asked the mouse. Meng Xiang, who had been enlightened for a few days since childhood, once drew an apple that was bitten by a bug. The two symmetrical wormholes on it also caused the art teacher to admire him. This made his parents pay another 200 yuan registration fee, allowing Meng Xiang to cultivate more artistic cells.

"Yes!" Meng Xiang suddenly felt bored by the standard military answer of the Rat Two.

"Now there are more and more ears on the territory. We need a perfect excuse to explain the source of our weapons and ammunition. Am I now considering the question of one target or multiple targets? Now I will launch a target to transfer some people first." Meng Xiang also frowned.

He underestimated the interest of various countries in the vanguard army and the intelligence networks of major countries. As major intelligence networks gradually contracted towards the main base, Meng Xiang realized the crisis. They had to divert their sight, otherwise, no matter how tight the main base was around, it would not be able to stop a group of curious gazes. In the end, it might even provoke the same curious Japanese to call directly to find out.

The Pioneer Army is not the Central Army, and it lacks some political balance weights.

"How is it? This is the logo of the counterfeit company. They will be one of our weapons suppliers, an industry under a spontaneous international organization. As for the background, there are more than a dozen spies, Americans, Germans, Soviets, British, French, Chinese, Japanese people from all countries, one or two, whites, blacks, yellows, and browns, and they will guess! There are also many whites, so that they can bite dogs and suspicion for each other."

Although spies can change to others' appearance, low-level clone spies are a bit dull and prone to suspicion. They also have level restrictions and cannot dress up high-level characters.

Low-level spies can't do things that are too confidential, but some simple things are fine, especially those that only involve identity. Given that the status of people of color is still very awkward at this time, the role of white spies is sometimes a cheater. At least they enjoy super national treatment when they go to many backward areas.

"As for their clues, they will focus on the mysterious Bermuda Islands. In addition, they will also appear in the chaotic Caribbean and Africa; the Middle East will also sell arms and support Arabs; we will also take advantage of troubled waters in the future; and India will also contact the subordinates of the Mahatma. He has a son-in-law named Lu. Anyway, he does not love peace as extreme as Gandhi, so he will ask him to sell arms. If the sparks of lights around the world, we can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai." Although Meng Xiang was novice, later generations have more information and have a broad vision.

Shit Er said nothing, letting Meng Xiang talk nonstop. He was a good confidant. The secret of the base had been suppressed in Meng Xiang's heart for a long time, and he needed to talk about it and relieve the pressure.

"In short, we must let the whole world remember the great name of copycat, and let them all remember the slogan of copycat companies, 'The copycat must be a fine product'!"

"Not only that, we also need to establish an opponent for them. Just like Kendafong and McGrady's Law, with opponents, we can give others more choices and more sense of making a profit. In this way, we can jointly expand the market and divert the attention of major countries from us. When we were still weak, we needed such a protective umbrella. Yes! Their name is the protective umbrella group. Their organization is like a copycat company, just change to other names, and they also stuffed more than a dozen spies, let them guess! Hahahaha!"

"Commander, our number of spies is seriously insufficient!" Shi Er had to remind, causing Meng Xiang's open mouth to stop trembling with his little tongue and he did not close it for a long time.

When the training center was fully producing pilots, tankers and gunners, other special industry personnel temporarily occupied only one place together. The 15 room was just produced not long ago, and almost every spy had his own special mission.

"For the time being, let Jianyi and Jianyi be responsible for getting the shelves up, and then arrange a few people to go to all over the world, play the signs, leaving a trace of the suppliers of the Pioneer Army. Go immediately, this matter cannot be delayed for too long. Let Jianyi Charlie's weapons business go to Wuhan, and Jianyi also opens the trading bank to Shanghai to attract their attention." Meng Xiang calmed down and arranged one by one.

"Expose the news that our Pioneer Army has an artillery shell production line. If there is a caliber of less than 105 mm, it is easy to cause problems if it is too big. The Northeast Army had experience of large artillery shells back then, so it would not be too much. The location was arranged in the ravine of Boshan, and people would be classified as a military restricted area, strictly guarded, and an empty target was placed. The arsenal moved from Jinan to Zibo will be integrated, and the bullet production line will be accelerated. There is also a logistics equipment center there, which can cover up the firearms and ammunition. Let them know that we have the ability to produce bullets. Transport steel and other materials and throw them into the base, so that they can avoid huge differences in the quantity of materials entering and leaving. It is a bit of a loss." Meng Xiang said distressedly. Even for steel and metal, the recycling price of the base will be lower than that of the outside world. After all, the future steel prices have become cabbage.

Thinking of this, he added: "Some of the metal can be transferred to the newly established machining factory and transported some raw materials to the base."

He was silent for a while, calculated the possible reactions from all walks of life, and suddenly asked again: "How is the movement of the Japanese?"

"At around 22 o'clock, the people from the 109th Division attacked once, but the clone dog who was inspected in advance was discovered and beat them up to ambush, and wiped out the two Japanese squadrons attacked in two directions, with 389 people!" Shi Er had already followed Meng Xiang, the Japanese who was the Japanese.

"Yes, this day, the Japanese lost nearly 3,000 people, right? It's enough for them to feel distressed! Haha!" Meng Xiang laughed.

"Baga!" Yuyou Muyong, the captain of the 69th Regiment, angrily threw everything in front of him. Today, his regiment suffered heavy losses, more than half of it. They were just a division that had just been organized for less than half a year, and the morale in the regiment suddenly fell to an extreme.

Thinking that the brigade commander Nagato Tokiga would come tomorrow, he couldn't help but think of the situation when he visited Aigusuke Isotani.

"This hateful old fox! He didn't even remind the Chinese army to be so difficult to deal with!" He could only complain like this. When he came, the headquarters had already reminded the vanguard army of its power, but how could he listen to it when he was just in Hebei, Shanxi and other places?

"Their heavy artillery has not appeared yet, are they here?" He couldn't help but think of some of the rumors about the Pioneer Army and began to pay attention to it.

"Why didn't the plane come to support today?" Isotani Risuke also asked quietly. He was embarrassed and did not dare to ask for too much assistance, but the support of the plane was still a benefit and did not require too much affection.

"A airport in Shijiazhuang was attacked by a group of Chinese people last night, and the losses were large. The headquarters is conducting an investigation and the plane support has temporarily stopped." Jiro Sasaki hurriedly reported.

"Attack? Whose attack attracted the attention of the headquarters so quickly?" Isotani Ryosuke frowned.

"It is still under investigation for the time being. However, the attackers have very strong firepower. There were more than a dozen planes damaged at that time, and the pilots who were resting suffered heavy losses!" Sasaki Jiro said nothing.

"The firepower is very fierce?" Aiguri Isogaya couldn't help but look like a vanguard army in his heart.

"This time we suffered a lot of losses!" Wei Hanchao said to Fu Yucheng, "At the beginning, we set the target of the Japanese pilots. You shouldn't blow up the plane first!"

Fu Yucheng said nothing.

He followed Zhao Dengyu in the Northwest Army for many years. When the Northwest Army fought against the Japanese, he encountered Japanese planes many times and suffered heavy losses. This made his subordinates unable to help but aim their targets at the plane first when they saw the Japanese planes. In their eyes, the planes pose a greater threat. This caused a big disturbance, which led to a failure in the attack on the Japanese pilots. Looking at the more than 100 subordinates left behind, he felt a little sad. In this attack, they sacrificed half of them.

"I can't kill all the Japanese pirates, and I won't return home!"

He slowly pulled out the big knife behind him, flicked his left finger on the knife surface, and the buzzing sound came into everyone's ears, and then shouted in a deep voice.

"I can't kill all the Japanese pirates, so I won't return home!" More than a hundred men behind me all pulled out the big sword behind me and shouted.
Chapter completed!