1855 United States Tycoon

The Germans have a hard time, but the worst in Europe is Russia. Although on the surface, Russia and United States are similar, both have huge territories, and it may even be better in a sense, because most of Russia's territory has not been developed at all. But the problem is that the territories of Russia are high-cold wasteland, which is completely different from the western part of United States. In the United States, as long as the central government approves it, the states do not object. People who have no food to eat will only find a piece of wasteland to plant, and there is still a great opportunity to feed their own. But the wasteland in Russia is another matter. The poor people who have no food to eat cannot grow enough food to feed their own in that wasteland. Because the environment of that wasteland is too harsh.

Although the latitude of Siberia is not higher than that of Alaska in terms of latitude, the difference in the natural environment is very large. Although Alaska is desolate and cold, its temperature in winter is only minus thirty or forty degrees. But the vast Siberia has been different for a long time. Here in the cold center of the northern hemisphere, in winter, the temperature here is even much lower than the North Pole. In human records, the second lowest measured temperature ever occurred in the forests of Siberia, and this temperature was as low as minus sixty degrees. The temperature is only one aspect, and another big problem is traffic. There are several large and small ports in Alaska. Among them, there are even non-freezing ports like Anchorage. Even the most inland areas are only a few hundred kilometers away from these ports. It is relatively easy to lay railways. As for Siberia, thousands of kilometers are large forests and no man's land. All transportation needs to pass by land, and land is the most difficult mode of transportation. Therefore, let alone the beginning of the twentieth century, even in the twenty-first century, the Siberian region is almost still a vast wilderness comparable to Antarctica.

With Siberia blocked there and defeated by the emerging Japan in the further Far East, the road to expand to the warm land of the Far East to alleviate the crisis is no longer feasible. Although it is reasonable to say that Russia has a smaller proportion of industry in its economy than Germany, it stands to reason that in the crisis, they should be hit a little less. However, also because of the underdeveloped industry and more remnants of the feudal system, Russia’s ability to organize socially and resist natural and social disasters is far inferior to that of Germany. In Germany, the German government has the power to suppress strikes everywhere. Riots, riots or something, and the ability to divide the Social Democrats. But the Russian government does not have such capabilities, so the throne under the czar's ass is more unstable than the one under the Kaiser's ass.

At this time, for Russia, the only way to solve the problem was to start with Turkey.

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"Khalid, Ilhan, and you guys, take good guys and go with me." Irredi Hassan shouted to several Turkish soldiers.

Irredi claimed that he had received news that it seemed that something was wrong with an Armenian village, and that those Armenians might be doing smuggling business. In the eyes of Turkish local police chief Irredi, this is definitely good news. Smuggling investigation of course means confiscation of the smuggled items, and except for a part of the confiscated items, any police station will keep a part of them. And this part, of course, will be privately divided. Therefore, for this kind of work, Director Irredi has always been the most enthusiastic, far more enthusiastic than catching thieves.This is not only the case of Chief Irreddy, but all the police in the entire bureau. Especially to check smuggling in the villages where the infidels live is definitely a good business... Ah, it should be said that it is a good opportunity to serve the motherland. As a land that has actually been reduced to a semi-colonial territory, there is a Manchu empire across Asia, Europe and Africa. Of course, it is also a dumping market for products from European countries. Not to mention, at least, there are definitely some British cotton cloth and United States kerosene used to light lamps. Therefore, when the Turkish police went out to catch smuggling, it was almost a catch, because as long as they found these from the homes of those infidels, they could directly use these things as evidence of their participation in smuggling, and then further use the other properties of these infidels as evidence. The "illegal gains" were confiscated, and then the infidels were caught in the bureau as smugglers, and then they waited for the family to collect money to take the people back. Therefore, catching smuggling is indeed a good activity that can particularly arouse the interest of the police, especially to stimulate the morale of the police, and especially to stimulate their patriotic enthusiasm.

More than a dozen policemen quickly took their weapons, and under the personal leadership of Chief Irredi, they headed towards the Armenian village where smuggling crimes were said to have occurred overnight. Generally speaking, Irredi, as the chief, does not need to personally lead the team in any matter, but there is an exception for important matters such as catching smuggling. Those policemen would not be serious and irresponsible, so that the amount of stolen goods found was greatly reduced. Of course, the amount distributed to him would naturally decrease accordingly. Therefore, for important things like this, he must take the lead and lead the team personally.

In order to prevent the Armenians from transferring stolen goods in advance, Irredi will always take people to attack the Armenian villages at dawn. This is because those Armenians are very cunning. If they go during the day, those Armenians will find them far away. They, and then these despicable, cowardly, and cowardly heretics, will run into the mountains to hide, so that he can't catch anyone. Therefore, it is best to wait until dawn for such things.

It was in the middle of the night when Irredi and a dozen policemen rode to the Armenian village called the small mining village. Irredi didn't take people into the village immediately, because it was the night, and if the Armenians were running around and the night was dark, they would not be able to catch the Armenians. So Irredi and the others stopped to rest in a small wood outside the village, while waiting for the dawn.

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When it was dark, Irreddy took a nap and was awakened by the police.

"Director, it's dawn!"

"Ah, it's finally dawn?" Irreddy looked at the eager eyes of the policemen, from which he also felt the policemen's loyalty to their cause and their bravery when facing infidels.

"Okay, let's go!" Irredi ordered, then got on his horse, and rushed towards the village with more than a dozen police officers on horseback.

At this time, it was just dawn and the people in the village had just got up. There was no time to react at all, and Irreddy rushed in with someone. Irreddy knew a little bit about the situation in the village in advance, until the position of the richest person in the village, so he took the people directly and went straight to that house. The policeman, Khalid, kicked open the door of the family. Irreddy looked inside and found that he was really on the right side, because there were several horses tied to the yard, it looked like There really is a caravan here.

"Allah is great!" Irredi shouted, "take all the people inside! Confiscated all the smuggled items!"

The policemen under him also yelled: "Allah is the greatest!" They swarmed in.

Ilhan took the lead to rush into the yard, rushed to the door of the family’s room, kicked the door open, and was about to go in to catch the smuggler, but only heard a few bangs, and at the same time he felt that he owned His chest seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer in succession, and there was a tingling pain, and his eyes went dark, and immediately he knew nothing.

The other Turkish policemen who were happily shouting "Allah is the greatest" next to them were stunned. After all, they were just police officers in a small place. Where did they see the criminals who actually shot the gun, so there was no response in the first time. come over.

However, they didn’t react at the first time. At this time, it meant that they would never be able to react, because the room facing the yard was suddenly pushed open, and a black hole protruded from it. The muzzle of his gun, followed by a series of gunfire. Several police officers who had not reacted were immediately knocked to the ground. Then from another window, a series of bullets were also shot out "suddenly".

Seeing that the situation was not good, Khalid turned and ran towards the courtyard gate. He was already very close to the courtyard gate. Now he rushed out of the courtyard gate with a stride, and then ducked behind the courtyard wall.

"Ah, I scared the baby to death." Khalid took a breath and was about to mount his horse and immediately escaped from the village, but suddenly felt a sudden pain in his vest, and then the strength of his whole body disappeared. He opened his mouth and thought. He wanted to scream, but he couldn't make a sound. Only blood kept pouring out of his mouth. He tried his best to stand against the courtyard wall, but he had no strength at all, so he could only slide along the courtyard wall and fall to the ground—a piece of it. The machine gun bullet penetrated the thin wall of the courtyard and hit him just in time.

In the first burst of that light machine gun, Irreddy was hit in both legs and fell to the ground like a piece of wood. Then he watched the dozen or so policemen he had brought down to the ground one by one. Until this time, he didn't want to understand what was going on. Isn't it just to blackmail? How could this happen? , As for this? And how can those heretics have such a strong firepower?

At this time, the heretics who fired had all walked out of the room, and they all had machine guns, submachine guns, rifles, and pistols in their hands, a total of six or seven.

"Are they all dead?" asked one of the men with a light machine gun.

"Saruman, there is another one who is still alive. Do you want to send him to see their Allah?" A guy with a rifle walked up to Irredi and pointed the rifle at Irred with the black hole of the rifle. Reddy's chest asked.

"Gandalf, don't worry, first ask what's going on." The man named Saruman replied.

This is a bunch of weapons smuggling guys. With the support of the Free World Foundation, many such smuggling teams are now smuggling weapons to Armenians. At first, when the police rushed in, they thought they had exposed themselves, and even worried that they were surrounded by Turkish military police. Who knew it would turn out to be like this when the fight started...

Then, under Gandalf’s gun, Ilreddy tremblingly told the whole story, and they realized that all of this was a coincidence. In fact, Ilreddy didn’t even know it was here. There will be a smuggling team selling arms. If he knew, he couldn't just rush in like that.

"It seems to be a coincidence." Saruman thought so, but he heard Gandalf ask again: "Saruman, what about this guy?"

"This guy is useless." Saruman said without hesitation. "Kill him, and then we will move immediately." He saw Gandalf pulling the bolt, so he frowned and said, "Don't waste bullets."

"Okay, no problem." Gandalf responded loudly, and at the same time he quickly returned the bullet, then turned the rifle in his hand upside down with the butt facing forward, and he raised the rifle in his hand high, like He held a big stick, and slammed it down on Irreddy's head...

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