One day later, on March 14, New Era 66, Sri Lanka Caliper Military Base.
The smoke after the war has dissipated, and life in the town has returned to normal. The people living here should eat and do business. Many people were even hired by the Chi army to go to the battlefield last night.
Pick up military supplies, including bullet casings, artillery shells, supply boxes, and car parts.
For the residents of small towns like Sri Lanka, this kind of work is undoubtedly very happy. A bullet casing can be exchanged for 10 cents, and a well-preserved supply box can be exchanged for 50 yuan. As long as you work hard,
This is enough for them to live for a while.
When the bottom line of human life is reduced to the lowest level, it is good to have food to eat and stay alive.
In the endless wilderness, a group of black children were completely ignorant of melancholy. They mingled with the adults, picking up battlefield garbage, chasing each other and playing...
For a war-torn area that has been fighting for decades, the people here have long been accustomed to a life accompanied by the sound of gunfire. Their life resilience is like the black soil. Although it is full of trauma, they are so tenacious.
unyielding.
Within the town.
Su Tianyu was sitting in the courtyard of the headquarters smoking a cigarette. He was in a very bad mood and didn't even eat breakfast.
Zhang Hao's death greatly touched Su Tianyu. He even blamed himself a little. He always felt that it was because he did not do his best that things happened to his family. He was also reflecting and grieving in his heart.
"Tap!"
There was a sound of footsteps, and Zhao Weihu stepped over.
Su Tianyu turned to look at him; "Brother!"
Zhao Weihu was holding the iconic big bowl and bent down to sit on the big stone next to Su Tianyu. Like a farmer preparing to work at sunrise, he took a bite of garlic and a big mouthful of chili noodles, which greatly increased people's appetite.
.
"...You don't have a brother in your family?" Zhao Weihu asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his wrist.
Su Tianyu was silent for a long time: "...Hmm."
"No one can be perfect." Zhao Weihu said softly: "Last night, during the second attack on Sri Lanka, one of our company commanders was gone. Although he does not have the same surname as me, he is no different from a biological brother."
Su Tianyu nodded dully.
"Hey, there are no immortals in a war?" Zhao Weihu turned to look at Su Tianyu: "As long as you know why you are fighting and what you want to do, that's all."
Su Tianyu looked at him: "Then what do you want to do?"
"Overseas, just create a safe place and a second home so that my brothers and I can live a good life." Zhao Weihu said very simply: "If you don't want those bastards to make the decision, then let yourself
Make the decision."
The purpose of Zhao Weihu's words is very clear, and he has indeed been working hard in this direction, so he has a goal and a vision. Every step he takes, he is moving forward towards the vision in his heart.
But Su Tianyu has been thinking about a question from last night to now. Why does he do these things?
Is it for money? In fact, there is no shortage of money now. If he takes away the share of the Kiwanis Club, he will at least be considered a multi-millionaire. And as long as he sits in this position and makes money, within three to five years, he will be able to bring
The Su family was completely full.
For power? Maybe the original vision was like this. Su Tianyu has always been worried about the murder of his parents. He initially held his breath and wanted to enter the system, that is, he hoped to one day find out the cause of his father's death and find out what was behind the scenes.
The murderer had completed his revenge, and also wanted those who had been inflicted trouble to see that Lao Su's son, the next generation of the Su family, had stood up again!
But so far, all Su Tianyu's energy has been pulled away by things within Lao Li's team. He has no spare time to think about his own affairs. Instead, he is in a state of running non-stop, following Lao Li's lead.
The steps are moving forward.
After being satisfied with money and having some power in his hands, Su Tianyu became confused. What is his goal of continuing?
Is it the three-part world that Lao Li talked about, or the princes, generals, and ministers that big brother talked about? Would you rather have the kind?
This is when Su Tianyu was very formally thinking about his own future and the future of the Tongji Association, and he gradually had the answer in his mind.
…
In the courtyard.
Zhao Weihu's enlightenment to Su Tianyu was always able to penetrate the other person's heart with just a few words.
"Yes, people have to know what they want to do." Su Tianyu let out a long breath: "That's so good."
"You are a smart person. If a smart person has figured it out, he doesn't need others to persuade him." Zhao Weihu took a bite of garlic, raised his head and said, "Go and talk to the Xin family. My staff officer went over this morning. Their
There are great emotions. You are the middle link, so it would be better for you to come forward."
"Okay." Su Tianyu responded: "Brother, how do you want to integrate it?"
"I have finished talking with the old commander about the establishment of an army." Zhao Weihu replied: "Military expenses and supplies will be provided according to the military level units. Xin Chaojie will be promoted to lieutenant general, and all other cadres will be promoted to one rank."
"Where are the troops? Without replenishing the troops, wouldn't this army be an empty shell?" Su Tianyu asked.
"You've already received your food and salary, why do you care about those useless things?" Zhao Weihu smiled: "Haha, but I also have an idea recently."
"what idea?"
"I have always adhered to the principle of pure blood in the army and did not want to recruit soldiers from other ethnic groups." Zhao Weihu paused and said, "But now I am ready to compromise. Mader, the number of soldiers is too small. If we can't replace them, it will be useless."
!So I plan to build two Indian groups with Sri Lanka as the center to test the strength."
Su Tianyu nodded immediately: "It should have been done long ago."
"It's difficult to handle troops with mixed ethnic groups. Let's try it first and see the effect." Zhao Weihu ate the noodles in two mouthfuls: "That's it, you can go and talk. I'm going back for a meeting to study the issue of canceling Sri Lanka's taxes.
"
"Cancel taxes???" Su Tianyu asked in disbelief: "This...how do you support the army?"
"Do you know how many people there are in Sri Lanka now?" Zhao Weihu raised four fingers: "Including the elderly and children, there are only about 40,000 people. This place has been sucked by warlords for many years, and the people have long been wiped clean.
Come on, go take a look on the street. Many children don’t have any shoes. Even if I am doing taxes, I have to wait for others to slow down, right? What’s more, we are foreigners and have just arrived, so we have to be polite. Not only am I not prepared
Instead of collecting taxes, we have to find a way to lead them to do some business. There is a labor force here. If we can’t make underwear or pants, can we still make some money?”
"Haha," Su Tianyu laughed at these words: "You are indeed a business genius!"
"Then you're not talking nonsense? With such a large armed force, everything depends on me and diplomacy." Zhao Weihu replied proudly: "If I'm doing business, I still have it to protect the dragon. What's wrong with Huihong?!"
"Niubi!"
"Come to me after we finish talking!" Zhao Weihu took the bowl and walked to the sink. There was no shelf at all, and he rinsed the dishes and chopsticks with cold water.
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Dragon City.
After the war, the two divisions of the First District Chinese Corps also took up positions outside the city. The distance from Tan Hengqiang's headquarters was no more than thirty kilometers in diameter.
Within the headquarters.
Chief of Staff Zhang walked in and said softly: "The regional council issued an order for you to return to Washington within three days to make a report."?