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Chapter 112 Cooperation Achieved and News from the Mist World



Chapter 112 Cooperation Achieved and News from the Mist World

Zhang Xuan didn't hesitate for a moment.

"I've approved ten sets of heavy-duty combined-arms brigade equipment. I'll give you thirty tactical nuclear bombs first."

"I want to know, what are your plans next?"

Zhuge Rong replied in a deep voice.

"There are about one million nomadic hunter-gatherers in the entire Northeast."

"Over the past 100 years, we have penetrated them very thoroughly. We have helped them build infrastructure, established villages, and provided light and heavy industrial products and large amounts of food."

"Many of the tribe's elites have even studied at Changbai Academy."

"We can mobilize them, annex the entire Northeast region, establish a modern nation and start industrialization. Tianzun will definitely not sit idly by and watch us."

"Then it will be the moment of decisive battle!"

Zhang Xuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, the equipment will be delivered as soon as possible, and you..."

Zhuge Rong continued to reply.

"We will fight for the ideals of mutual aid and liberate everyone on this planet!"

End the meeting.

Chairman Zhang looked up at the sky.

Even during the day, you can see some bright stars!

He is the celestial being overlooking the earth.

Changbai Town is about to commit an act of rebellion.

What will Tianzun do?

Looking back at Changbai Town, Zhang Xuan took Guan Sheng towards the portal.

The chess pieces have been placed, and the game is complete.

Let’s see how Tianzun handles the game!

As he stepped into the portal, Guan Sheng said in the communication.

"President, while regularly exchanging information through portals with other worlds, a strange message arrived from the Mist World."

"Let's go! Let's take a look." Zhang Xuan replied immediately.

.......

Just after the mutual aid association left.

The changes in Changbai Town began to grow.

In Zhennan Industrial Zone.

Light industry workers began to gather one by one.

They will be recruited as soldiers according to the laws of Changbai Town.

The basic equipment is a military green coat to keep warm in the morning and evening, and a dog-skin hat with a red star.

The weapons and equipment are 56 submachine guns and several Molotov cocktails.

As the commander of this conscripted army.

"Zhu Rong", who had military experience, was forced to go into battle.

He spoke to the audience of more than 8,000 people using a loudspeaker.

"Complete the training within a week. You must be familiar with the weapons in your hands."

"As for the Molotov cocktails, they're not for you to drink. They're for dealing with strong cultivators! I don't want to see anyone diluting a Molotov cocktail with water!"

"Violators will be deprived of their citizenship rights! Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"......"

Hearing these sounds.

"Yang Ning" outside the military camp asked "Zhuge Rong" worriedly.

"One week, is that enough?"

Zhuge Rong looked at the military camp, and his old voice expressed that there was no room for doubt.

"It has to be enough! These eight thousand men have practiced combat tactics using the Changbai style and have a certain amount of experience."

"And we must seize the three major plains and send troops to control the Shanhaiguan and Yanshan defense lines before the Black Water Jiedushi reacts."

"We must arm them as warriors as soon as possible!"

Yang Ning said worriedly.

"That's not what I'm worried about. The people in Yanshan Temple are quite spiritual. I'm afraid these ordinary people can't handle such a big task."

Zhuge Rong sighed.

"That's why we need to re-equip the combined forces brigade and a large number of drones!"

"We have very few people with high spiritual cultivation. We must find them and eliminate them before the spiritual cultivators get close!"

As soon as I finished speaking.

On the cement road in Changbai Town, the sound of tracks rolling over the road surface could be heard.

Ten Type 99a main battle tanks were passing by with Type 04a infantry fighting vehicles.

This is the equipment left behind by the Mutual Aid Association.

After the negotiations were completed, the equipment of an entire heavy-armored combined brigade was sent out of the town in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, in preparation for the war, Changbai Town had conducted training on how to operate tanks converted from steam tractors.

Otherwise, there is really no way to deal with these equipment.

In the end, they had to ask for help from the instructor left behind by the mutual aid association to drive the tank away.

See this.

Zhuge Rong mentioned in a low voice.

"What I'm worried about now is not the external war, but the internal war."

"The Supervisory Department needs to keep a close eye on the town and beyond. It's time to close the net!"

"I understand!" Yang Ning nodded.

.......

That night.

In a workers' community in Changbai Town.

A middle-aged man was writing and drawing at the desk by the window in the dim light.

Think of what you saw and heard during the day.

He was horrified and immediately put pen to paper.

While writing, the scenes I saw during the day emerged in my mind.

A turtle-like steel structure rumbled past.

A shot from the long-barreled musket.

Even a cultivator at the fifth level of self-cultivation would probably find it difficult to survive.

As for those who practice spirituality.

When you reach level five, you can consider controlling grassroots soldiers.

But it's scary enough!

Notice.

The Daqian Dynasty lasted for more than three hundred years.

There has always been no shortage of peasant uprisings and rebellions.

But in front of a powerful spiritual monk.

The resistance launched by the common people is like a small match in the strong wind.

The wind blew away everything.

But with these weapons, once the spiritual monks are discovered, they will probably be killed before they even get close.

The pen moves here.

The middle-aged man finished writing the last stroke.

"I, Minran, the Northern Pacification Division, request that the Blackwater Governor dispatch troops immediately to crush the rebellion!"

Finish the final stroke.

He picked up the paper with the black words and let the ink dry.

He stuffed the letter into the envelope and sealed it with sealing wax.

Then he put on his coat and gave instructions to his wife who was busy in the bathroom.

"I have something to do when I go out."

"I see." The wife was also not surprised.

I just thought Min Ran went out to drink with his coworkers.

But he had just reached the door.

There were knocks on the door.

Min Ran immediately became alert.

He stuffed the letter paper covered with red sealing wax into his arms.

Then he walked to the door calmly and asked outside.

"Who?"

There was a response from the door.

"Water meter checker!"

Checking the water meter? Min Ran, who had never encountered this concept before, was a little confused.

But he remained vigilant.

"Why are you checking the water meter so late at night?"

There were complaints coming from outside the door.

"Hey, brother, you don't know, it's not just the factory that has people drafted into the army."

"It's the same in our bureau. We're short of people."

Min Ran opened the door doubtfully.

But as soon as the door lock was opened, it was kicked open.

Three strong men rushed into the house and pinned the man to death.

Min Ran suddenly understood.

What is this water meter check?

This group of people are clearly the traitor's lackeys!


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