Dai Qian's Militaristic Country Has Unlimited Financial System

Han Xiyuan had twenty Tiger heavy tanks in his system warehouse, and in addition to the five that had been damaged in battle, he could summon fifteen.

"Commander, what should we do now?"

Zhou Xinghui ran over and saluted Han Xiyuan.

Han Xiyuan stared at the simple map in his hand at this moment, and fell into deep thought, he then pointed to a zone, Jishou Mountain.

"Break through to the area of Jishou Mountain. "

The forest coverage rate of Jishou Mountain is still relatively high, which can be relatively guarded against the bombing of enemy fighters, and secondly, Jishou Mountain has living water, which can provide usable water for soldiers.

The most important thing is that behind Jishou Mountain is the Python River, a tributary of Suzhou Creek, and Han Xiyuan is ready to rest for a day at Jishou Mountain, and then pass through the Python River and rush to the main trunk of Suzhou Creek.

At present, he has completely made up his mind to summon three Bismarck dreadnought battleships to cross the Taihu Lake through the Suzhou Creek and go straight to the Temple of the Heavenly King.

After Han Xiyuan finished speaking, he directly summoned fifteen Tiger heavy tanks, and in addition, the damaged T-24 light tanks and Leopard medium tanks, as well as other damaged mortars, were taken back to his system warehouse.

With the opening of the Tiger heavy tank, Han Xiyuan and others broke through to the area of Jishou Mountain very smoothly, but the Fusang army that came from all directions also surrounded Jishou Mountain.

However, Han Xiyuan's troops can rest for a while, and they have been running long distances.

"Tell the battalions to count the number of people and press all the prisoners over. "

Han Xiyuan's troops have also captured one hundred and thirty-seven Fusang soldiers, and Han Xiyuan still needs two hundred and eighty-five years of experience before he can be promoted to the next rank.

Moreover, Han Xiyuan found that when he killed deserters before, he also gained experience, which proved that as long as he killed someone, he could gain experience.

"The regiment commander, those officers of the Great Cadres of the Republic of China, are spreading the word of surrender.

At this moment, Zhao Hanmin ran over and attached his ear to Han Xiyuan's ear.

The officers who were rescued from the Tilanqiao were currently in the Third Regiment, and several of them were inciting the soldiers to go down the mountain to surrender, and Zhao Hanmin came directly to report.

"It's just right that you take a few soldiers and go and arrest all those officers, and if any soldiers make trouble with them, you can arrest them too. "

Han Xiyuan has long wanted to do something to those officers, and now that they are jumping out, he will naturally not let it go.

At this moment, one hundred and thirty-seven Fuso soldiers were pressed up

: "Your Excellency, you must abide by the provisions of the Geneva Conventions and treat prisoners preferentially. A

young man wrapped in bandages slowly spoke to Han Xiyuan in front of him, but Han Xiyuan didn't listen at all.

Raising the MP40 submachine gun in his hand, it was a direct strafing shot, and he didn't think that these Fusang soldiers were qualified to question him.

After doing all this, Han Xiyuan went to the position of the third regiment with satisfaction, Zhao Hanmin had already controlled nineteen officers, and the original forty-nine officers, who fled and died, are now only nineteen officers left.

Of course, fifty-eight soldiers were also controlled.

"Han Xiyuan, what the fuck are you trying to do? Do you want to rebel?"

The previous brigade commander officer stood up and pointed at Han Xiyuan's face.

Han Xiyuan kicked it directly, and the brigade commander staggered and fell directly to the ground.

Han Xiyuan directly took out the Sauer M38H pistol on his waist and pressed it against the head of the brigade commander.

"Han Xiyuan, Lao Tzu is the brigade commander, you are a little regiment commander, you dare to point a gun at me?"

"What's wrong with the brigade commander? I have killed the brigade commander of the Fusang Army.

Han Xiyuan snorted coldly, he didn't think that the person in front of him could threaten him.

"Why? Do you dare to kill me?"

"Congratulations, you're right.

Han Xiyuan shot directly, and then Han Xiyuan showed no mercy to the other officers, and those soldiers, Han Xiyuan also killed them all.

At present, at the moment of the great enemy, these people are still thinking of surrendering, and they do not deserve sympathy at all.

Han Xiyuan looked at his experience bar, he still has seventy-one experience to be promoted, and he is sure that he will be promoted successfully in tomorrow's battle.

At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, the soldiers of the Fusang Army immediately launched a fierce attack on Jishou Mountain, and Han Xiyuan directly controlled the GrW34 mortar and fired shells at the attacking Fusang soldiers, and his experience bar was also increasing.

At this moment, a newspaper of the Daqian Empire was in the middle of the whole territory, and the content of the newspaper was the prisoner of war plan of the Fusang Kingdom.

Jiang Zhiqing was very surprised when he saw this report, and he immediately asked Dai Liming to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Jiang Zhiqing was surprised, naturally because he asked Dai Liming to suppress the reported Fusang prisoner of war plan, and he wanted to put the handle of this Fusang country on the upcoming negotiation table between Song Ziwu and Fusang State.

Perhaps this handle can fight for some interests for the Republic of China.

Soon, the newspaper was placed on the table of the Prime Minister of Fuso State, Amway Kurosawa, and when he saw it, he was furious.

What's even worse is that this newspaper has attracted the attention of the United Nations, especially the American Eagle Empire in the New World, which actually stood up to accuse Fuso of its brutality.

In this case, Amway Kurosawa could only order Modu to take some photos of the preferential treatment of prisoners of war, which were to be published in tomorrow's newspapers and magazines to be used to attack other newspapers.

In the Pufa Concession, in an alleyway, Ding Feng was shot several times and vomited blood.

"Ding Fenglu, you actually disobeyed Shangfeng's order and secretly leaked the Fusang Kingdom's prisoner of war plan.

"If I don't leak it out, is there any chance that the brothers in the prisoner of war camp on the other side of the river will survive? Brother Bolun, Your Majesty let those brothers who resisted the Fusang Army be tortured and killed for his own selfish desires. Do we still want to help the abuse?" When

Ding Fenglu received Dai Liming's reply, he guessed Jiang Zhiqing's intentions, and Dai Liming ordered him to escort Song Ziwu to Fusang Kingdom, so he was even more convinced that his guess was correct.

"Ding Fenglu, I will remember clearly in my next life, you and I are soldiers, and soldiers take obedience to orders as their duty. The

agent directly cut off Ding Fenglu's head.

And at this moment, Zhao Jimin, the editor-in-charge of this newspaper, was painting an oil painting, and suddenly several members of the Green Gang stepped forward.

"Mr. Zhao Jimin, leave with us. "

These members of the Green Gang were sent by Huang Jinrong and Du Yueming, and at present, the spies of the Fusang State and the agents of the Great Qian Republic of China have received orders to kill Zhao Jimin.

"Leave, where is the place of refuge? For me alone, how many people's lives will be taken for no reason, you can go! I will not go anywhere. "

Zhao Jimin was not ready to live when he decided to publish that article, he was very depressed about the war situation before, but he saw Han Xiyuan that day, he thought that there was still hope for the motherland, and he was willing to be the one who sacrificed.

When several members of the Green Gang heard Zhao Jimin's words, they didn't dare to forcibly hold him away, so they could only immediately under Zhao Jimin's repeated urging, and Zhao Jimin shouted to his housekeeper when they left.

"Give the silver dollars to the brothers.

After Zhao Jimin finished speaking, he continued to paint, and he asked his housekeeper to leave his residence as well.

An hour later, three agents from Fusang arrived and pressed their pistols to silence them, and they found that only one room in the villa where Zhao Jimin was staying was still lit.

At this moment, Zhao Jimin also completed the last stroke of the oil painting, and the content of this painting is exactly the same as the content of the stick figure he drew before.

He looked at the contents of the oil painting, smiled with satisfaction, the door was opened, he turned around, and was directly shot to death by three agents, his blood sprayed on the oil painting behind him, and it happened to sprinkle on the dark area of the oil painting.

Earlier, the foreigner named Jack asked him why the soldier had light in front and night behind him, and he did not answer.

However, before he died, he wanted to open his mouth to answer.

"Because the night is the sacrifice of countless people with lofty ideals. "