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As for now, the arsenal in Wohugang continues to recruit workers. After several months of running-in and skill, it can produce 30 shotguns per day (the steel is slightly worse, the barrel wall thickness is more than six millimeters, and it is a little bulky); the branch factory in Mangshan can now also manufacture grenades and produce reloaded bullets. According to Yang Tianfeng's drawings and instructions, samples of anti-armor weapons were created, and various types of mines were no problem.

There are not only more than ten coal mines in Yongcheng area (rich reserves, reliable resources; stable coal seams distribution, simple mining technical conditions; mainly low-metamorphic anthracite, excellent coal quality), but also two iron ore, distributed near Dawangzhuang, Houling Township.

With the knowledge in Yang Tianfeng's mind, these resources will undoubtedly provide sufficient development potential for military production. Iron and steelmaking is just a matter of spending more time and labor.

Not only that, Yongcheng area also has limestone for cement, limestone for building stones, dolomite, marble, granite, ceramic clay and bentonite mines, which are distributed in places including Xishan, Taoshan, Fuzishan, Baoanshan, Yushan in Tiaohe Township, Zhoushan, Xushan, Shaoshan and Baishan in Houling Township.

Steel bars and cement are also strategic resources! Although we can only focus on related military production now, it will be quite valuable to develop in the future.

Of course, Yang Tianfeng must have thought that the progress was too slow and the production and manufacturing capacity was insufficient, and he was still trying every means to purchase machines, materials, recruit talents, and continuously improve the technology and production capacity of the arsenal.

Yang Tianfeng and others were having a good time and chatting and laughing. In Xiaoxian Town, there was also a small welcome banquet, and the guest was Miyamotojiro, who was unlucky to be tricked by Yang Tianfeng in Woyang.

A pot of wine, eight dishes, and singing and dancing. Miyamoto and Murata, the commander of the Xiaoxian garrison, talked and drank, so the topic was naturally inseparable from the ongoing war.

Murata, as a fellow villager and friend of Miyamoto, was not unfamiliar with the two. At this time, he gently put down his wine glass and said, "Miyamoto, have you been implicated by the Xiqugou Incident? I heard that you made great contributions to persuading Li Fuhe from northern Henan at the time, but now you have nothing to do. It can be seen that the Chinese people are not reliable and untrustworthy."

Li Fuhe, as the first senior Kuomintang general to surrender to the Japanese army after the July 7 Incident, was highly valued by the Japanese. The Japanese brag about this and regarded it as a major event. Not only did the Japanese army and the spymen themselves become active, but his friends Germany and Italy were also happy and went to express their condolences, and also called Li Fuhe the "Franco of the East."

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. Li Fuhe became an international figure. After conducting a series of "international activities" in Peking, he took dozens of Japanese consultants and instructors to seven cars of all sizes and sizes, and returned to Shuye Town, a large and powerful force. There were still two aircraft in the air to protect it. When he arrived near Xiqugou, he was shot dead by his subordinates, Chief Xu and Commander Huang, who had already been killed by all of them, for the Shuiye Qugou Uprising.

Miyamotoko pondered for a while and slowly explained: "It is nothing wrong to use China to govern China. If the imperial army cannot conquer China immediately, then turn China into the second Spain! Isn't that good to make the "Oriental Franco" in China and turn the Sino-Japanese War into a civil war in China?"

Murata shook his head with his lips and said, "It's so difficult. Using soft means will make the Chinese people feel that strange goods are so habitable. It's better to sweep them with bloody means."

Miyamoto was used to this argument, and the Japanese army was filled with these simple-minded officers who only knew how to win by force. He was too lazy to comment and suggest.

As soon as he looked up, Miyamotojiro saw the map on the wall. The small piece of land occupied by the third detachment of the advancing team stung his eyes.

The Japanese have a strong desire for revenge, and Miyamotojiro is no exception. This time, Xiaoxian military police captain was vacant, so he would rather demote than come, in order to collect debts from Yang Tianfeng, who deceived him. However, Murata did not know about this incident that made Miyamoto extremely angry, and thought he was implicated by Li Fu and the incident.

The two of them were drinking and talking, and a Japanese staff officer came in, hesitating whether to come forward to report.

"What's the matter? Take it over!" Murata put down his wine glass impatiently.

"Hayi!" The staff officer pulled out the telegram from the folder and placed it respectfully in front of Murata.

Murata opened it casually, suddenly his eyes widened, then frowned, slapped the telegram on the table with a bang, pushed it to Miyamoto, and cursed angrily: "The shame of the Great Japanese Imperial Army, these incompetent guys, the comfortable life has eroded their fighting spirit, relaxed their defenses, and this kind of thing will happen."

Miyamoto took the telegram in confusion and opened it to watch it. A few lines of words came into his eyes. "It is reported that Major General Suzuki has been escorted to Luoyang, which is a great shame for the imperial army..." Looking at the short telegram, Miyamoto couldn't help but frown and silent.

Miyamoto was not very clear about the incident of the overturning train just arrived. But he knew what impact would have been caused by an active general being captured. This was even more serious than the murder of the "Oriental Franco". He could imagine that the Chinese newspapers and media would hype up in a row, the public's emotions would suddenly rise, and the morale would be even more high.

"It's still insufficient troops!" Murata was already angry, sighed softly, and said, "China is really too big."

"Yes!" Miyamoto echoed: "Although the Imperial Army has won many battles, it can only achieve the occupation of points and lines now, and the vast occupied areas are still beyond reach."

Murata tapped the table gently with his fingers and said in contemplation: "Miyamoto, in the countryside of Xiaoxian, there are many armed forces active. Although they are all under the banner of resisting the Imperial Army, they are not all deadly members. If they can persuade surrender and recruit peace, it is a good idea."

"I understand." Miyamoto nodded with a smile and said, "When I get familiar with the situation, I will start. I believe there will be many Chinese people who are aware of the current affairs to serve us."

"Please, please." Murata smiled and raised his glass again.

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It is generally believed that special forces originated from the United Kingdom.

During World War II, in order to counter the crazy attacks of Nazi Germany, British Prime Minister Churchill ordered "immediately launching active and continuous counterattacks on the entire German-occupied area."

Therefore, the UK formed a special forces consisting of elite troops of the Navy and Marine Corps, wearing green berets and named "Gomander". The world's first new type of force to independently perform special operations missions came into being.

However, fame is just superficial. The real special forces will not be exposed to the public. Instead, the unknown troops hidden by the country have never shown their faces, and no one knows their existence as a killer weapon on the battlefield. They can turn the tide when necessary, and even sacrifice their lives for the country in exchange for decisive victory.

They all have the awareness of death, and their mission is very difficult, even unimaginable terror. They have made contributions and no one knows, saved people and sacrificed them without any honor. They have contributed to the country in obscurity without asking for anything in return. This is the real special forces, not those troops that are full of banners and often show off their long history of combat effectiveness and are well-known.

Generally speaking, famous and outstanding military achievements are called elite special forces, and most unknown ones are called super elite troops.

Through this surprise attack behind enemy lines, Yang Tianfeng felt even more important than the special forces. There were not many people, but they wanted absolute elites.

Climbing, cross-country, swimming, fighting, shooting and other subjects are things that every member of this unit must be proficient in, and the training volume and assessment standards are different from those of ordinary units. In Yang Tianfeng's words, if you are exhausted, you will have to create a special force for me.

Select the best from the best. At first, more than 200 people selected by Yang Tianfeng had been eliminated by nearly half of them due to injuries during training. This was the result of not being trained in all subjects. In order to facilitate infiltration and combat, these people were all Japanese-style equipment, and a teacher taught Japanese every day.

This special forces team was led by Song Qingpu and Guo Songlin. After finishing regular training in accordance with the "Special War Manual" written by Yang Tianfeng, they entered the mountains and forests for a half-month practical exercise, including wild camouflage skills, wild survival skills, and wild ambush...

Next to a stream in the mountains, Yang Tianfeng brought two carts of rewards to welcome the quasi-special forces that were trained back from the mountains. Rice, white flour, live pigs, live sheep, eggs... and specially made camouflage uniforms. Yang Tianfeng has always been willing to invest in this elite army with high hopes.

A picnic party immediately started next to the stream, and the aroma of barbecue drifted in the wind, making people mouth-watering.

As for the Military Control Commission's Rangers, Yang Tianfeng made up his mind and completely separated them and was directly commanded by Ma Yuming. Although these people were almost trained according to the textbooks he had prepared, it was impossible to detain them all. He only left a few trustworthy people as instructors. As for how the Military Control Commission's Rangers can expand in the future, it is not something he has to worry about.

"You have to hurry up." Yang Tianfeng looked at Song Chunpu, Guo Songlin and others, handed over a booklet, and said in a deep voice: "Hold the "Land Fighting Manual" and give you another ten days to train. The Japanese devils will soon mobilize from the south to the north, and the battle will become more intense."

"Don't worry, Chief Yang, these kids are in good health, but now I think they are almost done." Song Chunpu flipped through the manual and said confidently: "Ten days are enough. Then, you will never be vague when you want to do it."
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