When you are rich, there is Rheinmetall; when you are poor, there is Rheinsteel!

After adjusting his excitement, Nasat slowly turned his head, sat down next to Abu with his notebook, and said cheerfully:

"Chief, according to the contents of these six disciplines and sixteen points of attention, we can definitely train a qualified army."

"But I don't understand why it should include "not to torture prisoners, especially not to torture prisoners of other ethnic groups."

"You also know that there are many militants who are no longer human beings at all. They take pleasure in killing and have done all kinds of evil things. Catching them and executing them according to our customs is the greatest gift to them. "

"Also, you asked us to treat other ethnic groups equally, but what if other ethnic groups attack us?"

"Should we fight back?"

"If we don't fight back, it means to these people that we are weak and can be bullied, and they will definitely attack us harder. But if we do, it will violate these regulations of yours."

"There is also the matter of men and women..."

"I think other people are definitely going to use this as an excuse to attack us."

"so……"

Facing Nasat's inquiry, Abu stretched out his hand to smooth out the wrinkles on the quilt, moved his body, and responded calmly:

"You can look behind."

"There is more content later. After reading this content, you should be able to understand why I wrote these words."

Um?

later?

After being reminded by Abu, Assat noticed something was wrong with the feel of the notebook in his hand.

A brand new notebook will feel very hard when you hold it in your hand, but the notebook in your hand will feel a little soft when you hold it.

It feels like all the pages have been turned and then the text has been written completely. Only when the entire notebook paper has been written, will the notebook become a little fluffy and feel a little loose when pinched.

It's just that the content on the first page was so shocking that I ignored the content behind it.

Taking a deep breath, Nasat turned over the first page and saw the contents of the second page.

The content on the second page is very simple, just a few boxes. There are also words written in these boxes, and these independent boxes are all connected by some thin lines with arrows.

Some of these thin lines with arrows are bidirectional and some are unidirectional.

After studying these frames and lines for a while, Sartre's heart couldn't help but beat again, very fast.

Because these rules and regulations are Abu's adjustments to the organizational structure of their Taliban.

In the top frame is Abu's own name.

Below him, are six boxes.

In the box, there are six vocabulary words.

Army, Security Bureau, Industry Bureau, Commerce Bureau, Agriculture Bureau, Press Office.

Below the army, there are three more boxes, and in the boxes is the name of the army that Sartre once dreamed of.

They are the Taliban's 1st Brigade, 2nd Brigade, and 3rd Brigade.

And these three brigades have their own names.

The nickname of the First Brigade is the Mulberry Leaf Brigade.

The second brigade is the Rock Brigade.

The third brigade is the Sand Sea Brigade.

Under each brigade, there are more subdivided organizational structures.

However, what he didn't quite understand was that there was actually a commander and a political commissar in these subordinate branches.

He handed the notebook to Abu, circled the two words with his hand, and looked at the other person with a puzzled face: "Chief, what are these two words?"

Seeing the confusion on his face, Abu reached for his notebook, pointed at the words "commander and political commissar" and said:

"The Soviet Union was able to fight the Germans inextricably, and the most important thing was that they had political commissars."

"I can put it another way, that is, I will be the imam of the mosque and appear on the battlefield with you with weapons and equipment."

"If the battle is successful, this unique imam will summarize the reasons for this victory based on the battlefield situation, help you count military achievements, and help you solve problems."

"If the battle fails, the imam also needs to encourage the soldiers, summarize the reasons for this failure, and cheer for everyone."

“And the most important thing is that this unique imam can supervise everyone’s belief in Allah at any time!”

"In short, the introduction of the political commissar and commander systems will help improve our combat effectiveness."

Next to him, Nasat slowly raised his head, his eyes losing focus at the same time. He was thinking hard, thinking about what would happen if Abu followed them, led a charge on the battlefield, and cheered everyone on the battlefield.

It sure does boost morale!

He nodded slightly, acknowledging the advancement of this system, refocused his wandering eyes, and once again cast his gaze on the notebook in his hand. This time, he looked at the next few boxes.

[The Security Bureau's main job is to spy on intelligence, and its secondary job is to protect Taliban internal staff. 】

This thing is easy to understand, the intelligence department.

Seeing Abu listing the information separately, Nasat agreed very much. After all, today is different from the past. If the information in his hand can be more accurate, then he will definitely be able to kill more Americans.

Now that the leader has released the intelligence department alone, this is only good for everyone and has no harm.

Industrial Bureau...

After reviewing the functional work of this department, Satre couldn't help but rub his nose. This thing...

When the people in this department officially take office and see the state of the Industrial Bureau, they will probably be like the women in the tenant's house cooking, wanting to cook more rice and eat more meat, but they find that there is nothing.

But the guns in everyone's hands need bullets.

Making a kitchen knife, making a hoe, all of which require steel.

This thing can't be lacking.

Agricultural Bureau...

Seeing this name, Sat couldn't help shaking his head. For them, the Agricultural Bureau is very important.

Because the area they control is in the valleys, and the grain output is very small. If there is a professional Agricultural Bureau to guide these, and the grain output is increased, then their team can be expanded and more people can be attracted.

Commercial Bureau...

It is very important, but like the Industrial Bureau, there is nothing in hand, and it is even more difficult than the Industrial Bureau, because there is almost no commercial behavior in these mountainous areas, and almost all of them are bartering.

And the cities with commercial behavior are now hating them, the Taliban, and want to go to these places to conduct commercial activities.

That will definitely attract attention.

Difficult to deal with.

As for the last press conference, no matter how Nasaat thought about it, he still didn't understand why his leader would list a press conference separately.

Because for the time being, they don't need this thing at all in this state.

Because they don't have any filming equipment at all, and there is no channel to send the filming content, so this thing is useless.

Shaking his head for a while, he turned the page.

As his fingers slid across, the content of the new page also appeared in front of Nasaat.

It was the annotation of the previous page, each noun had a separate annotation, and the content of the annotation was very detailed.

There were even annotations of various possible situations, which were very, very detailed, and the details were completely unlike what they could do.

Looking at these detailed names, Nasaat had a feeling that their Taliban had now officially left the grass-roots team and became an organization.

A real resistance organization.

Slowly closing the notebook, Nasaat stood up, put his right hand on his chest, pressed the position of his heart, bent down to Abu, and shouted loudly:

"Chief, I, Nasaat, will definitely live up to your trust and will definitely help you build three powerful armies to help you and help Afghanistan break away from the puppet governance of the Americans, so that our Afghanistan will truly become an independent country."

Looking at his oath, Abu raised his right hand and waved it gently, and said softly:

"You don't have to shout so loudly. We gather together because we have the same wishes and will fight against America together."

"What we have to do is unite, unite together, squeeze our people and other ethnic groups in Afghanistan together, and then punch the Americans away."

"Now, it's too late, it's time to rest!"

After saying this, without waiting for Nasaat to respond, Abu reached out and pulled the quilt to cover his face, and closed his eyes. A few minutes later, snoring came.

He fell asleep.

Nasat, who was sitting next to him, did not sleep. Instead, he picked up the oil lamp on the table, walked out of the room, sat in front of the door, and studied the book in his hand carefully with the weak light.

In the blink of an eye, it was dawn.

He rubbed his eyes, which were a little tired from reading all night, and turned to return the notebook and oil lamp to Abu's room.

Nasat walked out of the room in high spirits and rang the bronze bell of the mosque.

Dingdangdang!

The bell rang, that was the signal for training!

After receiving the news, the Taliban armed personnel, holding their weapons, walked out from all corners of the village and gathered towards the mosque.

…………

At the same time, three hours east, Yanjing.

After watching the training ground of the Yanjing Anti-Terrorism First Brigade for two days, Lin Yu immediately threw the R\u0026D team to the Anti-Terrorism First Brigade, and he himself took a new report and went to the General Staff.

After waiting for a while in the General Staff Office, Lu Huaxi did not come, but Zhou Changyao did.

As soon as he entered the door, Zhou Changyao said with a smile: "The training on the grassland has reached a critical moment, and Lao Lu has gone there, so I will receive you this time."

"How is it? What good news did you bring this time?"

"No good news." Lin Yu handed over the report in his hand indifferently. The content of this report was nothing else but the daily report of the transaction with Dena.

Hearing that there was no good news, Zhou Changyao's face showed a trace of suspicion.

He wanted to ask out loud, but seeing the report in front of him and the person in front of him, he chose to remain unchanged and tilted his head: "Oh?"

With a sound of "oh", Zhou Changyao picked up the report on the table, turned to the first page, and saw a content that was enough to shock him.

[From September 17 to September 18, the second transaction with Dena officially began.

In this transaction, Avenal Company transferred a total of 2.137 billion US dollars.

Among them, our side obtained 720 million US dollars in production funds and 30 million US dollars in handling fees, a total of 750 million US dollars.

Avenal obtained 1.387 billion US dollars in funds. 】

The report was brief, but the numbers were shocking enough to be a little scary.

After reading it for a while, Zhou Changyao turned his head to look at Lin Yu and asked cautiously, "What is the latest exchange rate?"

"One U.S. dollar is approximately equal to 8.264 yuan." Lin Yu replied.

Then he stretched out his hand, took the report from Zhou Changyao's hand, and said calmly:

"In other words, in this transaction, America did nothing and $1.387 billion disappeared."

"Converted into our currency, more than 10 billion is missing. This amount of money is about 5% of our military budget this year."

Gudong!

The very clear sound of swallowing suddenly sounded in the quiet room.

It's Zhou Changyao.

The old man's eyes were fixed on Lin Yu. His eyes, which had seen rain, snow, wind and frost, were filled with confusion and disbelief at the moment.

After a while, he asked cautiously: "Are you sure you're right?"

"You're sure that's right!" Lin Yu nodded, put the report back in front of Zhou Changyao, then turned the page with his hand, turned his finger to the bank statement at the back, pointed to the bank statement above, and continued to explain. :

"This is bank statement, which can effectively prove that we got the money."

"Similarly, our dear Mr. Dana Roosevelt also got money."

While he was explaining, Zhou Changyao also saw the bank flow, especially the $500 million that suddenly arrived in his account. He couldn't help but sit up straight, and then started to gasp crazily.

After taking in the cold air, he closed his eyes and asked Lin Yu with a hint of panic:

"Are these people that crazy?"

Hearing this, Lin Yu helplessly shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said calmly: "It's quite normal for them."

"It's only a few billion dollars. The big deal is that the money printing machine will run a little longer to print a little more money."

"But for us, this is a great opportunity."

"They want to make money, and our task is to help them make more money, help them speed up the process of making money, and let them make a lot of money internally."

"The officers are focused on making money. In the end, how much fighting power do you think America's army still has?"

Hearing this inquiry, Zhou Changyao had a sad face. He didn't know what to say in reply. After all, the information he just saw was really unbelievable.

If all the information is true, then the cost of America's equipment will all be questioned?

After thinking about this clearly, Zhou Changyao stood up decisively, came to Lin Yu, gave the young man a strong hug, and then tried to lift him up.

However, there was a slight height difference between the two of them. Zhou Changyao, who was hugging Lin Yu, could not lift the young man up as he wished.

After forcibly moving for a while, Zhou Changyao sat back on the sofa, patting his waist constantly and lamenting that time is not forgiving.

After sighing with emotion, he smiled and said to Lin Yu:

"There are two pieces of news. The first piece of news is that thanks to your blessing, the price of the oil we purchased in the Middle East has dropped a little."

"The second thing is that our people in America sent back news that America seems to be preparing for a battle for low-orbit space."