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Chapter 105

: Trapped

The vanguard army fought and the world knew, but Meng Xiang was worried about it.

When he reached the front desk, everyone knew you.

Just as he was about to study the newly built warning cannon, he heard another visit.

"These are the gods of wealth in the Chamber of Commerce!" Tang Pharmacist followed closely and was very adept at this. The strength of the vanguard army was beyond his expectations. After a thought of repaying kindness, there were other beating frequencies at this time.

The word "God of Wealth" immediately made Meng Xiang feel energetic. He met several waves of various characters in succession. His face was a little wrinkled and immediately squeezed out a model smile and led Tang Yaoshi and Shu Er to the front.

He Siyuan was also here, and he knew all the top figures in the city, so Meng Xiang invited him to communicate with each other.

"This is the Miao family in Hengchang!"

"The general is working hard for the country and the people, and we deeply admire him!"

"Where are there!"

"This is the ** of the Zhang family of Minghua Textile Factory!"

"The general defends the country and kills the enemy, and his bravery is commendable. I am willing to spend all my money to help the king's army!"

"It should be defending the country!"

"This is the Dong family's **!"

Anyway, when Tang Yaoshi replied with a greeting, Meng Xiang's face was about to cramp.

"Never see you again! Don't arrange people for me! I have a heavy military service, and I have to find a way to fight the Japanese. I don't have time!" Meng Xiang burst out. Meng Xiang didn't even take a nap for the whole day, and spent all of her laughing and greetings.

"After a day, people from all walks of life actively donated more than 700,000 yuan!" Tang Pharmacist slowly shook the paper fan.

Meng Xiang's movements stopped, but then he said quietly: "You can't buy tens of millions of yuan!"

Looking at Tang Yaoshi bowed and smiled, "If someone comes again, I'll bother you! I'll go and comfort the warriors who are killing the enemy in front of me!"

After saying that, he turned around and left. Tang Yaoshi slowly shook the paper fan and kept looking at his back and then nodded slightly.

"Hello, soldiers!"

"Hello General!"

Meng Xiang did not disturb too many people, but just gave condolences to the soldiers of a battalion in front of a defensive position. A simple military parade of nearly a thousand people was only the north wind that rolled up on the battlefield, and the murderous aura was exuding. Looking at the firm faces, Meng Xiang's words that had drafted the draft were wiped out.

"Thank you for your hard work, soldiers!"

"Defend the country!"

There is no need for too much words, what is needed in the military camp is sincerity.

Meng Xiang did not give his bad speech, and continued to patrol the battalions, shook hands with the soldiers around him from time to time to say hello, even the clone soldiers said hello one by one. At this time, there was no intention of showing off in his heart, only respect and respect for these soldiers who dedicate their lives to defend the country and kill the enemy at any time.

"Are you full?" Meng Xiang asked Li Changhedao.

Li Changhe, who had just joined the Pioneer Army, saw such a big official, and his mouth was trembling for a long time when he was excited, but he did not make any sound.

"That's great. You brothers made great contributions and discovered the Japanese's sneak attack in advance. It's worthy of praise!" The smart brain in his ear had already prompted the file of Li Changhe's information collected by Shi Er.

"And the credit of my nephew!" Li Changhe finally said with a red face.

"Then you are all heroes!"

"Are you Deng Puxian? Others call you Deng Dayan. Not to mention anything else, your eyesight is really good. If the record of shooting down five aircraft, the Air Force would be a trump card!" Meng Xiang smiled and patted Deng Dayan's arm where the hand was held.

"Hehe!" Deng Dayan had never seen the division commander. There was a division commander of the Central Army who had served as a soldier under him before. But when he saw this young division commander who called out his name as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a little nervous. He didn't want to leave this army full of giant cannons.

"I heard that you can not only fiddle with anti-aircraft cannons, but also proficient in all kinds of artillery! Yes, then you are the ace in our artillery team! Not only artillery, but also in our vanguard army, it is also the ace!"

"Hehe!" Deng Dayan touched the back of his head and smiled.

"Your name is Niu Baisui?" Meng Xiang was very curious about the brave deputy company commander in front of him. His name reminded him of a character from later generations.

"Hello, Commander!" Niu Baisui gave a standard military salute.

"Come on!" Meng Xiang replied with a military salute that was as standard as possible and nodded to him.

It took him a long time to patrol a defense zone. Although he was very tired, Meng Xiang did not stop at all and continued to patrol the next defense zone. During the short rest, he did not stop and issued orders to the base's smart brain through the wrist communicator he carried with him.

"Repair the heavy artillery fortress! Produce four more 203mm heavy artillery. The British type m1918." The heavy artillery fortress played a huge role. Although two were directly bombed by bombers, one was damaged. However, the two heavy artillery that were still in play suppressed the Japanese's attempt to cross the river, while the Japanese artillery temporarily stopped when the Pioneer Army planes crossed the river and fired.

"Increase the production of 40mm Bofos air defense guns. By the way, ten more 88mm air defense guns are needed, which are 36/37." The last air battle last time, the 88mm air defense gun was destroyed, but the performance was excellent, which made Meng Xiang make up his mind to increase the investment of large-caliber air defense guns. Logically speaking, the 40mm is just right, and it is powerful enough to deal with the thin-skinned aircraft at this time. However, the deterrent ability of large-caliber air defense guns is incomparable to other guns. When they bombarded with one shot, sometimes they can only dodge by luck.

The air finger center is operating at full capacity and is constantly producing bf109b. This type of aircraft is now one of the most advanced fighter jets in the world. It is enough for the Japanese to deal with the Japanese. Even if it faces a more advanced new HNA aircraft, it has a slight advantage.

Also produced are bombers, Stuka's dive bombing can ensure accuracy, which is very suitable as a front-line bomber.

"There's no money again!" Meng Xiang looked at the balance of less than one million in his account and couldn't help but feel sincere. This was the result of using some of the collected taxes in advance.

When the cannon fired, gold was 10,000 taels. This is true. Even Meng Xiang was using cheap goods at the base, but it could not stop the large amount. With the rapid construction of the Jinan branch base, even the three million that he had borrowed would have been used completely. If the base had not maintained its income of 100,000 or 200,000 yuan per day, I was afraid that the books would have been empty.

Such a large chassis only collected more than one million taxes per quarter, which made Meng Xiang a little scratched his head. Meng Xiang, who was ridiculed by some macro-theory in terms of economics, was indeed disgusted with the micro-economic and financial aspects. Mr. Tang was also helpless. As for cloning officers, like Fan Zhong, there was no need to consider it. There was no expert in managing finances under his command. Meng Xiang naturally knew its importance. Otherwise, there would not have been an unsuccessful person asking Xiong Xiling for advice.

Without money, there is no need to talk about expansion, even defense is not enough.

After Meng Xiang's inspection and agitating the defense zone, it was already late at night. As soon as he rushed back to the command center, he began to draft a telegram, preparing to ask Xiong Xiling for advice directly. He was still on the front line and could not go in person. It might be a bit rude, but he couldn't care about it at this time.

"Commander, Xiong Xiling asked someone to send a letter!" Shi Er, who had been following for a day, was not tired at all.

Meng Xiang has become a little unfamiliar with the carrier of "Xiong Xiling?" in later generations. Even now, most of the communications are telegrams, and the letters and other messages are handled by Mouse II. Not much is worth reading.

He said that Cao Cao was here. He was about to send a telegram to Xiong Xiling, but he wrote a letter.

"Let me take a look!" Meng Xiang took it and looked directly at the letters written by these three brushes.

Although Xiong Xiling's letter was three pieces, it was not much. In addition to being polite, in addition to saying that he was weak, he recommended him to Meng Xiang, a doctoral student who was proficient in economics.

"Zhou Bai?" Meng Xiang flipped through the letter, which read Zhou Bai's current address, but it was tactful that it would be best if he needed to invite him in person!

"I am very arrogant? Do you need to visit the cottage?" Meng Xiang shook his head slightly. It is because of the people of this era that have such personality. Most of the people with personality in later generations have been buried in mudslides of various historical history.

"Well, go and see it!"
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