Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

The tens of thousands of people outside who were marching were not very aggressive at this time. They demanded that the authorities come out and give an explanation.

Sal sent people out to deal with the people outside, mainly adopting a conciliatory attitude.

To gain time!

At night, some of the crowd slowly dispersed, but a large number still persisted, which showed that the team would not end easily.

"Sir, it seems that this wave is very long-lasting!" Li Ziying accompanied Sal on the balcony to look outside.

Now with a brigade of troops to assist in the defense, Li Ziying felt much more at ease.

"The more they insist, the greater the benefit may be for us!" Sal's eyes were dim. He talked about things here, but in his heart he was thinking about leaving on the night of the 30th.

There is one last trick. If he cannot change public opinion, he will have to leave.

In Sal's opinion, public opinion is more important, and he never considered that Zeng Wangcai would use armed force to resolve the dispute.

The reason is very simple. If we allow armed personnel to go to the island, it would be tantamount to declaring a war. Sal doesn't think Zeng Wangcai has the courage to do so, or he doesn't think we dare to take action at this time.

This is the result of a joint analysis by experts from the United States and the United States. They believe that since we are developing so well now, we will not easily start a war because war means consumption.

Because of this, the two families judged us by our own standards and thought that we would not fight.

However, they could not have imagined that Zeng Wangcai, this BUG, ​​could not only produce soldiers but also hide the produced soldiers.

So the two countries think they are evenly matched on paper, but in fact they are not equal at all. We have eight aircraft carrier formations that have not been deployed. They are brand new formations with 055 as the main escort force.

In addition, there is also a heavy-armored combined brigade that has not yet appeared.

Therefore, our core strategy is to recycle at all costs.

You don't fight a war alone, right? If you fight me, I will suffer losses, but don't you have any?

At this moment, several cars arrived at the Governor's Palace from another road, and entered the courtyard of the Governor's Palace after reporting.

Li Ziying’s back-up plan has arrived!

The relevant personnel went to prepare the playback equipment, while Li Ziying and Sal studied the videotape in the room.

A large color TV was playing black and white footage of a dilapidated courtyard house and ordinary people wearing patched clothes.

"Where is this?" Sal said with great interest, "This is simply a refugee camp. Look at their clothes, none of them are good."

"This is their capital city!" Li Ziying introduced proudly. "This information is extremely rare. I have never released it since I got it. Just think about it, if their capital city is like this, how bad are other places?"

"Indeed!" Sal nodded with satisfaction, "Are there any more?"

"More!" Li Ziying took the remote control and pressed the play button to continue the video. "Look, this is what they eat. Do you know what is in their bowls? It's wheat bran and wild vegetables. You would never imagine that these things are used to feed pigs in the countryside, but they are their staple food..."

It is clear now that Li Ziying is indeed a treacherous and deliberate villain who actually collected our information for those three years.

There is no need to say much about those three years. It was wrong. Various factors came together. Let alone bran, it was a blessing to be able to eat bran.

"If people outside could see these scenes, it would be so exciting!" Li Ziying continued, "Just imagine, when they find out about this, what kind of life will they live with these people when they go back home?"

"Hahaha..." Sal laughed, thinking that this last trick would definitely work.

This is human nature. Who wants to live a bad life? Who wants to be sucked dry by poor relatives, right?

......

On the deserted beach, the sea water hits the sand under the starry sky.

Zeng Wangcai sat on a rock with his knees hugged and actually saw the blue tears.

On his left was the small fishing village island where the cleaning team was trained. It was not far from the British Army camp, but Zeng Wangcai chose to pick people up here.

There is also a fishing village behind him, but all the people in this fishing village have been replaced by Zeng Wangcai's people. The entire fishing village is actually a large warehouse used to circulate some industrial materials including supermarkets.

At this time, a brigade's worth of weapons, modern weapons, including vehicles, had been prepared in the warehouse.

"Brother, they are coming!" Xiaobao behind Zeng Wangcai wore night vision goggles and pointed at their twelve o'clock direction. "The boats are coming, there are so many of them!"

"Let's go and pick someone up!" Zeng Wangcai stood up and patted his butt.

The water on this beach is too shallow for large ships to dock.

Although Zeng Wangcai blinded the British country's radar, choosing to land here was undoubtedly a good choice to catch the enemy by surprise.

Amid the sound of the boat's motor, Zeng Wangcai walked into the water and saw a man jumping off the first boat.

"Haha, Wan Youcai, Brigade Commander Wan, I never thought that we would be able to fight side by side one day!" Zeng Wangcai extended his hand to Wan Youcai who came down first.

Wan Youcai, who was already elderly, did not stretch out his hand. Instead, he excitedly trotted in the sea, came in front of Zeng Wangcai, jumped up and hugged Zeng Wangcai.

"I won't call you Chief anymore, it's strange!" Wan Youcai let go of Zeng Wangcai after the bear hug. "Thank you for remembering me. You don't know, after the order came, the division headquarters was in chaos, everyone came to grab the mission, but I silenced everyone with just one sentence. Guess what I said?"

"I can't guess!" Zeng Wangcai shook his head with a smile.

"I told them I was your old comrade, and they were speechless. It's only natural for people to take care of each other, right?"

"Yes, yes, that's right!"

It is indeed a happy thing to meet old comrades. It is difficult for those who have never served in the army to imagine the friendship between comrades.

Xiaobao joined the reunion team, and the three of them went ashore chatting and laughing, waiting for the troops behind to come up.

"What is our mission this time?" asked Wan Youcai, who was smoking next to Zeng Wangcai.

"We have only one mission, and that is to ensure that No. 1 takes full control of Jiangdao!" Zeng Wangcai patted Wan Youcai on the shoulder, "Old Wan, you know what this means, right?"

"Brother, you are my real brother!" Wan Youcai was so happy that he almost spoke incoherently.

The soldiers didn’t realize this!

If Jiangdao had a smooth transition and the British country had willingly handed it over, then the troops that came up would probably be nothing special, just ordinary.

But it’s different now, both sides are pinching each other!

In this case, the contribution of the troops that landed on the island would be no less than that of the Taiwan Province.

In a certain sense, the credit was even greater, because the Taiwan Province was fighting as an army group, while here it was just a brigade of troops landing on the island alone.

In the second half of the night, all 1,500 people in Wan Youcai's brigade went ashore and gathered quietly.

Fifteen hundred people is not too many, but not too few either, and a fishing village can easily accommodate them.

"How is the quality of your people?" Zeng Wangcai asked after settling the troops. "The equipment I provided is quite new. I'll give you one day to familiarize yourself with it. Is that enough? I'll let Xiaobao be your instructor here."

"That's enough. Make sure to complete the mission!" Wan Youcai stood at attention.

Although he said this, Wan Youcai was still very curious in his heart. What kind of equipment was so trendy?