"Mr. Mugabe said that there are a large number of Chinese refugees stranded in Angola?" Zhou Qingfeng held a record of the meeting in his hand. The few words provided a lot of information.
In the Army Commander’s office in the Capitol, the low-key and luxurious decoration represents the identity of the owner. Minister of Foreign Affairs Clooney stood in front of the desk and said with a respectful yet friendly smile: "Your Excellency, Army Commander, I miss this Mr. Mugabe
He's very good at pleasing you. But his proposal is very feasible."
"You are also trying to please me." Zhou Qingfeng chuckled and threw down the record of the meeting, "But I want to thank you for your flattery. Knowing that my compatriots are suffering, I cannot sit idly by and watch."
Zhou Qingfeng said that he could not 'sit back and do nothing', but in fact his status depended on how many people he could control to work with him and work together. The current population of the legion was rapidly exceeding one million, and he could search everywhere.
Under such circumstances, the number of Chinese barely exceeded 30,000.
The rule of the majority by a minority is ultimately a hidden danger. Once it is out of control, it will be a disaster.
In order to expand the Chinese population, Zhou Qingfeng has tried every means. He even did the stupid thing of allocating four wives to the Chinese who joined the army, but it is not short-term to make a woman pregnant, give birth to a child and then grow up.
Things that take time to see results.
The best way to quickly expand the population of his own species is to immigrate. But where can Zhou Qingfeng find Chinese immigrants who can be of the same mind as him?
The United States? Canada? South America? The number of Chinese in these places is small, and even fewer survive. Most of them are banana people with yellow skin and white hearts. Some white-eyed wolves can't speak Chinese, and after receiving preferential treatment, they even accuse Zhou Qingfeng of racial discrimination.
Demand equal treatment for whites and blacks.
Damn you, mother! If something like this happens, Zhou Qingfeng can only sigh that he is blind, and then send those troublemakers to the farm to raise maggots. He is cold-blooded and has always been extremely cruel. Anyone who dares to make him unhappy for a moment will be punished.
Who is unhappy in life?
Zhou Qingfeng never thought that the whites and blacks in the legion could always be of the same mind as him. The current unity of everyone is nothing more than the force of reality - we can't live without the legion commander!
But after a few years, the harsh environment will gradually improve, people's thoughts will become more complex, and their wants and needs will be more. Who knows if someone will rebel? Those who believe in Christ and Allah will definitely cause trouble.
. Dou Mi En, Sheng Mi Qiu, there is nothing new under the sun.
Zhou Qingfeng thought about whether he should send his subordinates back to the country to recruit people, but the Pacific Ocean is too big. As far as the Aurora Legion's current shipping capabilities are concerned, it can only go to the Caribbean and South America, and cannot go to other places at all.
And now this Mugabe has come out... Zhou Qingfeng looked at the map and felt that the Atlantic Ocean was smaller than the Pacific Ocean.
However, that nigger Mugabe is also extremely cunning. He did not go into too many details. The Aurora Legion is extremely weak in South America, not to mention in Africa. It can barely establish its influence by pulling and fighting. In this way, it is still far away.
We should not open the African National League as the leading party.
"What does Mr. Mugabe want?" Zhou Qingfeng asked.
"He wants us to train him an army of 100,000 people and a million workers." Clooney laughed when he said this. This request is simply a big deal and completely whimsical.
"This person wants to establish his own power, so he needs such a large population." Zhou Qingfeng couldn't help but sneered a few times, "It's not easy to get a population. We have at least one million refugees outside Havana, and there are more people every day.
Hundreds or thousands of people died in misery, and he could take them all away."
Listening to the angry words of his army commander, Clooney didn't dare to hit on him casually. Currently, the number of refugees around Havana is increasing rapidly. A large number of people have fled from Mexico, and the Enclave is also consciously guiding the refugees to come to Cuba.
It is said that human resources are extremely precious now, but if you want to use them when you are short of food and clothing, you can't just talk about it. Zhou Qingfeng does not want to dilute the proportion of core members under his command, which is related to the foundation of his stable rule.
The consequences of gathering a group of refugees are extremely dangerous. The enemy only needs a rumor and a few words of encouragement to make all Zhou Qingfeng's efforts in vain. If he didn't want to protect his image a little, he really wanted to kill all the refugees around Havana.
After seeing off his foreign minister, Zhou Qingfeng leaned behind his desk and pondered in silence. The light outside the window moved slowly as time went by, until night fell. Nancy and Jenny opened the office door together and gave
My own man brought me dinner.
"Are you worried again?" Jenny, who was wearing a long skirt, gently moved closer to Zhou Qingfeng. She has a plump figure and has been practicing yoga diligently recently, and her figure has become more and more sexy.
Nancy, who was equally beautiful, opened the thermos bucket and placed the Chinese meals on the desk. She didn't say much, she just gently squeezed her man's shoulders.
"I'm calculating the strength I have, but no matter how I calculate it, I feel that I can't carry out large-scale population transportation thousands of kilometers away." Zhou Qingfeng scrolled the mouse on his computer in distress. He had the Ministry of Interior in hand.
The fabricated material inventory list is very tight.
Last time, in order to loot two provinces in eastern Canada, the harvest was very fruitful but all the material reserves in Havana were exhausted. Although the looted items are slowly creating value, it is obviously impossible to come up with useful materials out of thin air.
Whether transported from the real world, millions of tons of various aged grains and waste water cannot be turned into usable materials immediately. Everything needs time to be transformed.
After the Korean dungeon ended, in view of Zhou Qingfeng's achievements, the reward given by 'GOD' was 10,000 tons of transportation permission, which was limited to items of ordinary value that could only be transported from the wasteland to the real world. This did not do much to save our compatriots in Africa.
s help.
"The resources at my disposal are still too few." As the controlled population increased, Zhou Qingfeng felt that his predicament had not improved, but was getting worse.
There was a material allocation plan scrawled by Zhou Qingfeng on the desktop. Nancy took a few glances and said: "If we want to transport people from Africa, why not use Africa's resources?"
"There is a ghost resource in Africa. There are only dead people in that place." Zhou Qingfeng complained and cursed, but he stopped in the middle of the curse.
Jenny also followed up and said: "There should be a lot of resources in Africa, but they may not be used effectively. But organizing this kind of thing is not easy."
That's right! Zhou Qingfeng stood up immediately and stared at the map hanging on the wall of the office - yes, why do you have to use your own resources to do this? If you provide a small amount of starting materials, use local African resources
compatriots can create a virtuous cycle.
Teaching a man to fish is worse than teaching him to fish. There is no need for the Aurora Legion to do everything. They should mobilize the masses!
"Your idea is very good, let me think about it carefully."
"No, you have to eat first."
"Don't interrupt my train of thought."
"Be obedient, the problem cannot be solved in a short time. Calm down, do you need us to feed you? Or do you want to feed us?"
"Uh..., okay. Let's feed each other, you feed my upper mouth, and I feed your lower mouth!"