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Before sending troops, Zhao Sihe urgently activated the barracks and military fortifications. The Red Alert world is characterized by modular military equipment. Relying on the huge energy provided by the Tesla transmission system, war weapons can be produced in large quantities quickly.

So much so that the intensity of many local wars will be terrible, and the troops invested are comparable to real major battles.

Although Zhao Sihe was only authorized to use old grizzly bear tanks and ordinary soldier templates, but with enough mineral resources, the production speed was still very fast.

As for the source of soldiers, as long as people are not regarded as human beings, there are naturally all kinds of soldiers. In addition to the original soldiers, the total number of soldiers recruited or hired is more than 50,000 people.

The only thing that restricts him from expanding his army is the education level of the soldiers in the army. Most of the ordinary firearms and individual combat weapons are controlled by fools, but vehicles are not good enough. They must have considerable mechanical knowledge and common sense of natural science to be manipulated.

Not only do you need to understand the function calculation of artillery shooting, but you also need to know how to repair the mechanical vehicle after it breaks down. This requires a relatively high quality of soldiers. Therefore, although Zhao Sihe has more than 50 troops, the armored corps only has more than [-] vehicles. Tanks, armored vehicles and self-propelled guns.

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Except for the high-level leaders of the Sichuan and Shu warlords, only Lan Nuo knew about Zhao Sihe's preparation to send troops, so the people of Jiange were still immersed in the joy of production...

Wu Laoliu, who is nearly half a hundred years old, was half buried in the loess in this cruel era. After being asked to centralize management by the comrades of the Xingyi Society, he thought he would live in a concentration camp-like environment. Tired of hard work.

The facts are also developing as he imagined. The daily workload is heavy, and Wu Laoliu, who has a backache and backache, dare not be lazy. One of the few experiences in his life is not to resist, otherwise he would not live this age.

Wu Laoliu didn't learn any skills all his life, so he was assigned to move bricks on the construction site. Looking at those magical building materials, they turned into a tall and neat palace-like building in a short period of time. He couldn't help but imagine what it was like. Great people would live in such palaces.

And all this didn't change suddenly until the end of the first month. Wu Laoliu was led into the "palace" he built, and then he was told in his astonishment that this would be their dormitory from now on, with four people living in one room. , men and women are separated, and if you form a family, you can apply for a separate room by paying work points.

From that day on, Wu Laoliu deeply understood that those simple cadres are different from the former "adults", and the wealth created by his labor here belongs to him.

So Wu Laoliu, who was half buried in the soil, erupted with unprecedented passion, not for any noble ideals, nor for any lofty doctrine, but for a better life, so he watched it with his own eyes and made it with his own hands. Then, in the originally barren county town, a power plant, a textile factory, a lumberyard were built...

Watching the products being shipped out of the factory one by one, and then letting them exchange them at an unbelievably cheap price, he thought, maybe if this life continues, he can apply for an independent dormitory and find a wife. Leave your own blood on it.

His wish is so simple, and it is these simple people who have created Jiange's current wealth.

But today, Wu Laoliu felt the atmosphere was different. The organization cadres who were once enthusiastic were all saddened and organized everyone to pack up and prepare to evacuate.

"Why do you want to evacuate?" He couldn't help asking.

The production team leader who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old said helplessly: "The warlord chiefs from the south are coming, what can we do if we don't evacuate?" He was actually a little puzzled, why didn't the teacher expand the army? From a barren land to a fertile land, how can you protect yourself without enough troops?

Now that the teacher has completely delegated the authority and entrusted them with the task of resisting the invaders, there seems to be no other way except for a strategic shift.

"Don't we want these factories and farmland? We built them brick by brick!" Wu Laoliu was very uncomfortable, but he didn't know what to do?He really wanted to become the god of war and kill all the warlords in the south, but in reality he was just a little old man half buried in the loess.

"No way. Although we can produce weapons, we don't have enough soldiers to use them. No one goes to the battlefield. No matter how many guns there are, they are useless." The production leader looked even more helpless: "Okay, go and pack up! Going to plant a bomb."

"Why plant a bomb?"

"We can't defend here anymore, but we can't leave it to the enemy for nothing. Food factories and power plants must be blown up. The above said that this is called "cleaning the walls and clearing the wilderness."

Wu Laoliu heard the words, his head buzzed, if he just evacuated, even if he felt distressed, he could only accept it silently, but when he heard that everyone's painstaking efforts these days, they wanted to blow up all of them in order not to be an enemy, he immediately I felt a surge of blood rushing to my forehead.

Also blushing, and the young people around me who also heard this.

Wu Laoliu almost blurted out: "Don't blow it up! Aren't you short of soldiers? I am willing to join the army!" As soon as he said the words, he regretted a little, but seeing that his hard work was about to be blown up, his heart hardened again.

Someone must become a warrior to protect everyone's hard work. He has already lived for most of his life, and the few days left may be time to do something meaningful.

Wu Laoliu was still immersed in his own imagination, but he heard voices coming from the side one after another: "I am also willing to participate!"

"Count me in!"

"And I!"

Unknowingly, too many people have been deeply trapped in this land. They don't know whether what they are reluctant to part with is their own hard work, or this fair and just world, but the blood in their chests is surging, but they can't suppress it.

The same scene happened in almost every place in Jiange, one after another voluntarily joined the army, participated in simple training and went to the front line, facing a war that seemed fundamentally asymmetrical.

Lan Nuo, who looked tired, saw this scene, and finally showed a gratified expression on his face: "Finally, I know how to resist, even if there are only a small number of people, it is enough! You only need to be responsible for standing up! And I will be responsible for helping you!" You bring victory!"

Lan Nuo stepped out of the government affairs office, and his figure disappeared into the night sky. As long as he is willing, there is no battle in this world that he cannot win, and this first battle from kneeling to standing up must be won no matter what!

[To be continued]

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