Wind Rises in Dragon City

One day later, on March 14, 66 of the New Era, the Sri Lankan Army Base.

After the war, the smoke cleared, and the life in the town has returned to normal. The people living here should eat and do business, and even many people were hired by the ruler army to go to the battlefield last night. Pick up military supplies, including bullet casings, shell casings, supply boxes, and auto parts.

For residents of small towns like Sri Lanka, this kind of work is undoubtedly very happy. A bullet casing can be exchanged for ten cents, and a well-preserved supply box can be exchanged for fifty yuan. As long as they are diligent, this is enough for them to live for a while.

When the bottom line of human life is reduced to the lowest level, it is good to have food and to be alive.

In the endless wilderness, a group of black children are completely unaware of melancholy. They mix among the adults, chasing and playing around while picking up battlefield trash...

For a war-torn area that has been fighting for decades, the people here have long been accustomed to living with the sound of gunfire. Their life resilience is like black soil. Although it is full of trauma, it is so tenacious. unyielding.

in town.

Su Tianyu was sitting in the compound of the headquarters smoking a cigarette, in a very bad mood, and didn't even eat breakfast.

Zhang Hao's death touched Su Tianyu a lot. He even blamed himself a little. He always felt that he did not do his best, which caused accidents in his family. He was also reflecting and mourning in his heart.

"Tread!"

There was a sound of footsteps, and Zhao Weihu walked over.

Su Tianyu turned to look at him; "Brother!"

Holding the iconic big bowl, Zhao Weihu bent over and sat on the big rock next to Su Tianyu, like a peasant uncle who was preparing to work at sunrise, taking a bite of garlic and a big mouthful of chilli noodles, which greatly increased his appetite .

"... Your family lost a brother?" Zhao Weihu asked, wiping the sweat from his forehead with his wrist.

Su Tianyu was silent for a while: "...um."

"No one can be perfect." Zhao Weihu said softly: "Last night, we hit Sri Lanka twice, and one of our company commanders disappeared. Although he doesn't have the same surname as me, he is no different from a brother."

Su Tianyu nodded dumbly.

"Hey, how can anyone survive in a war?" Zhao Weihu turned to look at Su Tianyu: "As long as you know why you are fighting and what you want to do, that's fine."

Su Tianyu looked at him: "Then what do you want to do?"

"Overseas, it's enough to find a safe place to live in, a second home, and let me and my brother live a good life." Zhao Weihu said very simply: "If you don't want those **** to be the masters, then let yourself Be the master."

The purpose of Zhao Weihu's words is very clear, and he has indeed been working hard in this direction, so he has a vision and a vision. Every step he takes, he is also forging ahead towards the vision in his heart.

But from last night to now, Su Tianyu has been thinking about a question, what is he doing these things for?

For money? In fact, he is not too short of money now. If he took away the share of the Kiwanis, he would at least be a multi-millionaire, and as long as he sat in this position to make money, within three to five years, he would be able to lead the Su family to eat up everything. full.

For rights? Perhaps the original vision was like this. Su Tianyu has always been brooding over the murder of his parents. At first, he held his breath and wanted to enter the system. He hoped that one day he would find out the cause of his father's death, find the murderer behind the scenes and complete his revenge. At a glance, Lao Su's son, the next generation of the Su family, stood up again!

But so far, all of Su Tianyu's energy has been pulled by the affairs of Lao Li's team. He has no spare time to think about his own affairs. Instead, he is in a state of non-stop running, following Lao Li's Step forward.

Satisfied with the money, part of the power is also in his hands, but Su Tianyu began to feel confused. What is his goal in continuing to go down?

Is it the three points of the world that Lao Li said, or the princes and generals that the elder brother said, which one is better?

This is Su Tianyu thinking about his own future and the future of the Tongji Society very formally, and gradually has the answer in his heart.

…

In the yard.

Zhao Weihu's enlightenment to Su Tianyu is always able to penetrate the other party's heart with just a few words.

"Yeah, people have to know what they want to do." Su Tianyu let out a long breath: "That's very good."

"You are a smart person. If a smart person has figured it out, he doesn't need others to persuade him." Zhao Weihu took a bite of garlic, looked up and said, "Go and talk to the Xin family. My staff officer passed by this morning. Their The emotions are great. You are the link in the middle, and it is better for you to come forward."

"Okay." Su Tianyu responded: "Brother, how do you want to integrate?"

"I finished talking with the old commander about the establishment of an army." Zhao Weihu replied: "Military expenses and supplies are all paid according to military-level units. Xin Chaojie was promoted to lieutenant general, and all other cadres were promoted to a higher level."

"What about the source of soldiers? Without the source of soldiers, isn't this army just an empty shell?" Su Tianyu asked.

"You have taken all the food and salary, why do you still care about those fake people?" Zhao Weihu smiled: "Hehe, but I also have an idea recently."

"what idea?"

"I have been adhering to the principle of pure blood in the army before, and I don't want to recruit soldiers from other nationalities," Zhao Weihu paused and said, "But now I am ready to compromise. Mad, the source of troops is too small, and if there are no recruits, it will be useless." ! So I am going to set up two Indian regiments centered on Sri Lanka to test their strength.”

Su Tianyu nodded immediately: "It's time to do this."

"Mixed-ethnic troops are not easy to make, try it first, and see the effect." Zhao Weihu ate the noodles in two bites: "That's it, you go talk, I'm going back to the meeting to study the issue of abolishing taxes in Sri Lanka. "

"Cancellation of taxes???" Su Tianyu asked incredulously, "This...how do you support the troops?"

"Do you know how many people there are in Sri Lanka now?" Zhao Weihu held up four fingers: "Counting the elderly and children, there are only about 40,000 people. This place has been sucked blood by warlords for many years, and the people have been scraped clean long ago." Now, go to the street and see that many children don’t have shoes. Even if I do taxes, I have to wait for others to slow down, right? What’s more, we are foreigners, so we have to be more polite when we first come here. Instead of collecting taxes, I have to find a way to take them to do some business. There is labor here, so it’s really impossible to make underwear and pants, can you make some money?”

"Hehe," Su Tianyu was amused by these words: "You really are a business genius!"

"Then don't you talk nonsense? With such a large armed force, I rely on me to engage in diplomacy." Zhao Weihu replied proudly: "If I am in business, I still have it to protect the dragon. What's the matter with Huihong?!"

"Cow batch!"

"Come find me after the talk!" Zhao Weihu took the bowl and walked towards the sink ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There was no airs at all, and he rinsed the bowl and chopsticks with cold water.

…

dragon city.

After the war, the two divisions of the Chinese Corps in District 1 also settled outside the city, and the distance from Tan Hengqiang's headquarters was no more than 30 kilometers in diameter.

Inside the headquarters.

Chief of Staff Zhang walked in and said softly, "The District Council ordered you to return to Washington to report within three days."

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