Under the leadership of Gastenth, Ankenry did not seem to have caused much response on the central continent. At the suggestion of the Alonte Empire, the six-nation parliament in Munze moved to Roswell, Niglu Republic, Alonte Empire, the Third Republic of Verne and Loren Robus all sent congratulatory letters to the Alonte government and arranged relevant personnel to participate in the founding ceremony of Ankenryin. After that, Ankenryin began to follow his own

The three-year plan promotes economic development and is also increasing investment in national defense. The Alonte Empire, the Third Republic of Vern and the Niglu Republic also quietly accelerated the transition to the direction of military preparation. Although everyone expressed the same attitude, yearning for peace, pursuing cooperation, and rejecting war. However, those who have a little knowledge of the inside know that the peace now is short-lived, and the system representing three different development models will inevitably break out at some time in the future.

In 856, two years after the founding of the People's Republic of China, Ankeny was the southern border city of Fulinburg, South.

Accompanied by the whistle, the long steam locomotive stopped on the platform outside South Fort. The workers who had been waiting for nearby rushing up and quickly began monitoring and maintenance procedures. The former Emperor of the Old Ankenyin Empire, Gary Gibson, in a labor cloth coat, jumped off the second carriage of the steam locomotive and strode towards the platform staff standing next to the platform.

"Uncle Anji, I haven't seen you for a month. How are you doing recently?"

Gary Gibson became more cheerful and had a thicker body than he had two years ago. In the past two years, he had tried three or four different jobs, but in the end he temporarily stabilized his position as a steam locomotive freight manager. Gastenth had different policies for the surrendered old nobles and old capitalists. For those who donated all their property, actively cooperated with public-private partnerships, and made great contributions to Ankenry's resumption of production as soon as possible, Gastenth gave different political treatments based on their contributions, most of which were very good. For those who did not cooperate very much, and even needed reminders and mandates to accept Ankenry's position, the treatment was much worse. Gary Gibson was originally the one who was favored, but he seemed not very interested in being the vice chairman of a political meeting. After working for a few months, he resigned and left, and began to engage in different jobs in society and experience life.

"Mr. Gary, something is wrong recently." Angie Galileo is an old staff member of South Fort Bullet Station. He has experienced the era of Paul Gibson and the era of Gary Gibson, and lived in New Ann Kean. Before, he had always been a foreman of the road squad, but he could not be promoted. After the establishment of New Ann Kean, he cleaned up corrupt officials. The former stationmaster of South Fort Bullet Station was punished. Angie Galileo, as the new stationmaster elected by the masses, assumed the management responsibility of the station.

"What's wrong?" Gary Gibson stretched comfortably. Following the car for a long time was not an easy job. Whenever he arrived at a stop, when the motorcycle was added, he would get off and have some activities and chat with the people on the platform. Because of Elena's two years of work experience, Gary Gibson was not disgusted with this kind of labor life.

"The checkpoints to Vari began to strengthen inspections of the caravans yesterday. Many equipment and parts brought by people were found, the things were confiscated, and people were driven back. I asked someone to ask, but the officials in Vari refused to say it clearly, only saying that they meant their upper level. Your batch is the first batch of Chaoyang steam engines since the strict investigation of the opposite side. I am worried that something will happen."

"Oh? We need to strictly check steam equipment? Is this going to re-close the market? Increase taxes or ban imports?"

Gary Gibson was an emperor after all, and was no stranger to the tricks of these rulers. He thought about it, asked Angie a few more questions, and then he had a rough impression. It took a day to load the equipment on the railroad steam locomotive onto the transport convoy, and Gary Gibson still had time to inquire about the information. He left the station and walked around South Fort Fort. The city was once a place where filthy and darkness prevailed, because it was at the junction of the Three Kingdoms.

The traversing criminals were too many, and the management was chaotic. After Gastenth's communist Ankenry took over the city, he suppressed and executed notarized, killing a large number of leaders in underground society. The remaining ones were forced into the Republic of Negro and the Third Republic of Vern, and he dared not enter again. Until now, there are many policemen and soldiers carrying guns and ammunition on the streets. The administrators of this city made up their minds and did not want to resurrect those dark forces.

Gary Gibson knew the mayor of the city. He walked around the city for a long time, ate something, asked for some information, and finally submitted an application for meeting at the city government. Mayor Domnar Robbie met him in the evening.

"Mr. Gibson, we have learned about what you said, but the communication with the other side is not smooth. The liaison officer sent to Vari did not get confirmed information. However, judging from the feedback from the vendors, the checkpoint inspection seems to be stricter. I don't have a good idea, but the Chaoyang steam engine you are responsible for transporting is a state-owned asset of our country. If something goes wrong, it is hard to say. Otherwise, you will let your convoy transport empty vehicles and only fill the first vehicle with the steam engine to see what the other side reacts. If it goes well, it will not be too late to come back to load the goods. It will only take a day to delay."

Domnar Robbie's suggestion was quite pertinent. Gary Gibson chatted with him for a few words and decided to adopt it. He returned to the station at dinner time, called a loaded car, and two empty cars were loaded with stones, and prepared to pass the test.

The next day, Gary Gibson took his convoy away from South Fort Fort and began to move towards Varie. As soon as he arrived at the border, he saw the heavily guarded post. Gary Gibson had been here and knew what it was like. The soldiers at the post were listless and perfunctory. He stuffed some money and the goods were often released. But now, just for the first time, Gary Gibson knew something was wrong. All the soldiers at the post were replaced, and several people he knew disappeared completely. The former side was placed aside, and the refusal, which had never been used, was placed in the middle of the road. The soldiers with live ammunition and the caravan waiting for inspection around made the atmosphere of the entire post a little calm.

"It's probably something going to happen." Gary Gibson was a little nervous. He asked the convoy to stop in front of the post gate, got out of the car and walked forward, holding his clearance document in his hand, with 20 fur dollars in it. Looking around at the door of the post gate, the person who looked like an officer had already seen Gary Gibson's convoy. He touched his mustache and watched Gary Gibson walk towards him, sneering twice.

"Sir, I am Ankenry in the transportation of Elena Steam Power Equipment Company. We will transport 100 Chaoyang steam engines to Vari according to the contract. This is my customs clearance certificate. Please check and release it."

Although he was very unhappy with the behavior of these grassroots officials to get the bill, Gary Gibson also knew that this was the norm for grassroots officials. These people had low salary and were at risk of work. If they didn't get some money through work, they could not support themselves and satisfy their desires. In the past, the 20 f dollar he put in the customs clearance document was already a large amount of money. This was also the first time he met and opened the gifts to open the way. According to Gary Gibson's experience, there was generally no problem. However, the officer this time was obviously different from the people before. He took the customs clearance document, opened it and took a look, picked up the 20 f dollar, looked at Gary Gibson, and put the money in his pocket. Although the glance of his eyes at Gary Gibson made him feel a little uncomfortable, since he had collected the money, Gary Gibson still breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the problem was time to be solved.

However, he was still too happy, and the next move of the officer to put the money in his pocket was to order.

"Come on, arrest them for me!"

"Hey?" Gary Gibson was held down by soldiers rushing up, and behind him, the transport convoy that came with him was surrounded by live ammunition officers and soldiers. Gary Gibson was basically armed and could not resist the army of the Third Republic of Vern. He shouted, hoping to get an explanation, but was dragged and pulled into the outpost by someone.

The officer looked at Gary Gibson being pulled into the outpost and chuckled softly. He turned around and said to the soldiers behind him.

"Sent to the rear, we captured the little emperor of Ankenrien, and I will escort him to Fendingen immediately."

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In April 856, the Negru Republic, the Third Republic of Vern, and the Arronte Empire also began to impose a punitive tariff of 300% on Ankenry's export steam equipment and set export limits. Ankenry strongly condemned this and immediately started communication and negotiation work. However, the three countries put forward extremely harsh conditions for restoring the export of steam equipment, including opening up authorized production, reducing prices, and allowing factories to be built in their own country. Ankenry's people's government rejected the request of the three countries, and the steam equipment, the main pillar of its export revenue, was greatly affected.

In May 856, the Negro Republic, the Third Republic of Vern and the Arronte Empire issued a statement in the capital of the Third Republic of Vern, refusing to recognize the legitimacy of the People's Communist Republic and supporting the establishment of the Exiled Emperor Gary Gibson in Fendingen. Gary Gibson attended a press conference held by the three countries and issued a notice in person to "Exorcist the Illegal Government and Defend Ankenrein". Ankenre expressed great opposition to the three countries' joint statement and the existence of the three countries' government, and completely cut off the export of steam equipment, and began to recall the residents of Ankenrein who lived in the Three Kingdoms. In the same month, the New Six Parliament had a fierce debate over the incident. The Negro Republic, the Arronte Empire and the Third Republic of Vern withdrew from the New Six Parliament and only retained a lowest-level office in Roswell.

In June 856, the Three Kingdoms army set off on the border, and Ankenry entered a state of war readiness at the same time. The four most powerful countries on the road were tense, and the war was about to break out. The central continent, which had been peaceful for less than two years, smelled the breath of danger again.

"Is this kid Gary Gibson really unwilling to be lonely?"

Gastens stood in the conference room on the sixth floor of the Communist Party Headquarters of the Rosville Administration, expressing his views to the Communist Party deliberative committee members in front of him. Although he was worried, he was still mostly calm.

"Boss, you said you didn't care about these people at that time. Not only Gary Gibson, but many old bureaucrats ran away, and two grand dukes disappeared. These people should be in Gary Gibson's exile government. Now they are making independence outside, do you want to review it?"

Sink's words were jokingly tone, and obviously did not take the exile government seriously. Gastens glared at him and replied with a smile.

"These people are just having a good life and take the initiative to die. Why should I stop them? When the battle is settled, all the people in the exiled government will be executed and the family property will be confiscated."

"The handling of their family has begun, and no one can escape punishment because of such a thing," Sink Warren gently knocked on the table. "This time, I can collect a lot of land and corporate shares, and basically clean up the top-notch of the great nobles and the big bourgeoisie. However, boss, what will happen next? Do you still have to give me a clear word, right?"

"Want, why not?"

Gastens sneered, "They want to block us, cut off our steam equipment output, and climb the technology tree by themselves. We still have some gaps in light industry now. This has a lot to affect the people's life experience. If you drag it on like this, it is not a good idea. If you want to fight, fight early, fight quickly, end the battle quickly, and reduce the impact on our people's lives."

"OK!"

Ivan Warren was so excited that as the commander-in-chief of the Workers' and Peasants' Revolutionary Army, he was much more eager for war than others.

"Boss, how can we fight?"

"How to fight?"

Gastens looked at Ivan and chuckled, "Since you asked this question, have you responded? In the past two years, we have not relaxed our preparations for a possible war. We have made more than 40 response plans alone. I think you should have a solution that suits the current situation, right?"
Chapter completed!