Zhong Yi said: "In fact, there is still a way."

"Is there a way?" Stilwell said, "What way?"

Zhong Yi said: "The solution is to build a large industrial zone in Myanmar to produce all military supplies from military uniforms to bullets, aircraft to tanks, and cans to medicines! In this way, the long transportation lines, materials, transportation tools and escort fleets from the United States to Asia will be greatly reduced!"

After pausing, Zhong Yi said again: "The key is that efficiency will also be greatly improved!"

"Oh no, you're kidding." Stilwell waved his hand and said, "Zhong, this is impossible, this is impossible, it is really impossible."

Zhong Yi asked back: "Why do you think you can't do it?"

Stilwell said: "First of all, the security of Myanmar cannot be guaranteed. If it is really necessary, it can only be built in India. However, the caste system of India and the laziness of Indians will make the production efficiency of industrial areas very poor. In the end, you will calculate, it is better to transport materials from the United States. We have conducted a survey on this."

Zhong Yi said: "At this stage, it is indeed very difficult to defend the entire Myanmar, but I still have enough confidence in defending northern Myanmar, so it is okay to build an industrial zone in northern Myanmar!"

Stilwell said: "Built in northern Myanmar, can you ensure safety?"

"I can!" Zhong Yi said firmly, "I swear in the name of 500,000 Sichuan troops that I will definitely defend northern Myanmar!"

Sty nodded, then shook his head and said, "But even if you can ensure the safety of northern Myanmar, it's still not possible, because the construction and operation of industrial areas are not that easy, which involves very complex aspects..."

Zhong Yi waved his hand and said, "The construction of an industrial park is indeed very complicated, but it is actually simple."

"What did you say? It's actually simple?" Stilwell waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Oh no, no, it can't be simple."

"I said it's simple, it must be simple." Zhong Yi retorted, "We can actually break down the construction of the entire industrial park and talk about the basics first."

Stilwell said: "The basics are tees, water, electricity and roads."

"Yes, three-way." Zhong Yi nodded and said, "I don't need to say much about how rich the water resources in northern Myanmar are. Even if they are placed around the world, they can be considered excellent, right?"

All ghosts know how rich the water resources in Nujiang are!

"There is no need to worry about electricity resources. Northern Myanmar not only has abundant hydropower resources, but also has a huge coal reserve, so it is easy to generate hydropower or thermal power!"

"In terms of highways, the Yunnan-Burma Highway has been built and opened to traffic!"

"Even if Yangon Port is blocked by the Japanese army in the future, we can build another Indian-Myanmar highway through land to the Impal area of ​​India, so highway traffic is not a problem."

"Let's talk about other resources. Not only are there high-quality iron ore in Myanmar, but Ren'anqiang also has a large oil well. This oil well is also an important reason why the Japanese army sent troops to Myanmar!"

"In addition, there are large areas of rubber forests in Myanmar!"

"General Stilwell, as long as you can think of it, there are almost everything in Myanmar!"

"So, the material conditions in northern Myanmar are met, and there is no problem with this!"

"Yes, I admit this." Stilwell nodded deeply, and then said, "But in order to build a large industrial park, in addition to having a resource base, human resources are also required! Especially for basic industries such as steelmaking, oil refining, chemicals and pharmaceuticals, a large number of skilled workers are needed, and this Myanmar does not."

Zhong Yi shook his head and said, "General Stilwell, you are right. Myanmar does not have the human resources needed to develop industry, but this situation will not last too long. It won't take long, and this will change!"

When Stilwell heard this, his heart moved and his eyes turned to the overseas Chinese refugees who had gotten off the train.

"You mean..." Stilwell said, "The overseas Chinese refugees who have come from all over the Southeast Asian region?"

"Yes, it's them." Zhong Yi said seriously, "A large part of these overseas Chinese refugees were originally workers from all walks of life. The discipline, diligence and good learning of our Chinese are world-famous. Even if they are allowed to work in a brand new job, they only need to go through a short period of training!"

Stilwell finally felt a little moved and said, "I'll think about it."

"General Stilwell, don't think about it!" Zhong Yi said in a deep voice, "Time will not wait for anyone! The sooner the industrial base in northern Myanmar is completed and put into production, the smaller the various losses the anti-*** alliance will suffer! Conversely, the stronger the combat effectiveness of our 500,000 troops in the Myanmar War Zone, and the higher the possibility of winning the Myanmar War!"

"Okay!" Stilwell made a decision immediately and continued, "I will call Washington immediately! Please consider your suggestions seriously!"

At this time, An Zhenyuan walked in and reported: "Commander-in-Chief, there are overseas Chinese outside who want to see you."

"Which country's overseas Chinese?" Zhong Yi said as he walked out, "Is it Mr. Tan Kah Kee?"

"Not Mr. Chen." An Zhenyuan shook his head and said, "I am a young man, probably less than thirty years old."

While the two of them were talking, they had already arrived at the gate of the headquarters. Then Zhong Yi saw the young man standing at the gate hesitantly.

Seeing this young man, Zhong Yi was stunned.

The memories of the original owner of this body surged up instantly.

Almost at the same time, the young man also noticed Zhong Yi and stood there blankly.

The next second, a hint of ecstasy ejaculation surged across Zhong Yi's face. He strode towards the young man and said, "Brother, when did you go back to Myanmar?"

The young man's face immediately became excited.

But his lips stumbled twice, and finally said, "Commander-in-Chief."

"What commander-in-chief?" Zhong Yi punched his brother in the chest and said with a smile, "I am your brother!"

After saying that, Zhong Yi pulled his brother to introduce to An Zhenyuan: "Xiao Anzi, this is my brother Zhong Yong, he is a top student in the Department of Finance of Yangon University."

"Hello, Mr. Zhong."

An Zhenyuan saluted.

"Hello, hello." Zhong Yong was a little at a loss.

Zhong Yi continued to ask, "Brother, when did you go back to Yangon?"

"I'll come back after receiving your telegram." Zhong Yong's expression was a little complicated. He had only been seen for a few years. The childish brat turned into the commander-in-chief of hundreds of thousands of troops. The world is so magical. Even if his brother stands in front of him, he is still dreaming.
Chapter completed!