Looking at the night view of the Jialing River outside the window, Yu Feipeng sighed long.

The director of the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau's job is even more difficult than he expected!

The biggest problem is the lack of trucks, and he really has no place to get a truck.

Because the trucks responsible for China-Myanmar road transport cannot be ordinary trucks!

The conditions on the southwest roads are really bad. Ordinary trucks have to stay in a few days, so they must be durable trucks like Dodge.

The problem is, there are too few Dodge trucks!

After the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau was listed, Yu Feipeng begged his grandfather and asked all the gods who owned the Dodge truck, and there were only 40 or 50.

But for the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau, a few dozen trucks are simply a drop in the bucket.

Yu Feipeng also knows the international situation. With the passage and implementation of the US Lease Act, the National Government will inevitably become the target of aid for the United States. By then, thousands of tons of various materials will be imported into China's borders through the China-Myanmar Highway, and all these materials need to be transferred from the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau.

For the transfer of tens of thousands of tons of materials, just a few dozen trucks are really far from enough.

Because the mountain roads in the southwest are too rugged, even the Dodge truck can only carry one ton of supplies. Fifty trucks can only transport fifty tons at a time, and one thousand trips can transport fifty tons of supplies. However, it takes a full week to travel from Yangon Port in Myanmar to Kunming, and it takes nearly half a month to get to Chongqing.

Such transportation efficiency is obviously far from enough, far from enough!

In addition to the far shortage of trucks, personnel problems also caused Yu Feipeng to have a headache.

Although the China-Myanmar Transportation Administration was just established, it took over the mess of the Southwest Transportation Office.

The Southwest Transportation Office is really a mess, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, and none of them are greedy for those stations and the convoys!

Thinking of this, Yu Feipeng couldn't help but be worried.

Because I don’t do this job well, I will be scolded by Principal Chang.

Just as Yu Feipeng sighed, the phone on the table suddenly rang.

"Hey, who?" Because he was in a bad mood, Yu Feipeng's tone was a little unpleasant.

However, after hearing the sound from the other end of the phone, Yu Feipeng immediately became happy.

"Zi Ren?" Yu Feipeng immediately changed his smile and said with complaint, "You kid finally remembered to call me?"

Because of Yu Liangzhen's relationship, Zhong Yi and Yu Feipeng have a good relationship.

Of course, Yu Feipeng valued Zhong Yi so much because the dozens of Dodge trucks from the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau were sent by Zhong Yi's Yinjiang Logistics Company.

If it weren't for the dozens of Dodge trucks sent by Zhong Yi, Yu Feipeng would have been even more sad.

"Uncle Yu, I was wrong." Zhong Yi simply admitted his mistake on the other end of the phone, "One day, no, tomorrow, tomorrow I will set up a table in Wangjiang Tower and personally apologize to you."

"You'll be spared if you put a table." Yu Feipeng said with a wry smile, "Your uncle, don't have time for a banquet now, Ziren, you don't know, I'm almost running out of my hair now."

Zhong Yi asked tentatively: "For the matter of the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau?"

"No." Yu Feipeng sighed, "It's the China-Myanmar Transportation Bureau."

"Uncle Yu, then you should come to have this banquet even more." Zhong Yi said with a smile, "After eating my banquet, you must protect Uncle Yu, forget all your worries."

"Huh?" Yu Feipeng said, "You guys have something to say."

Zhong Yi smiled and said, "Anyway, you will know when you come tomorrow."

"Okay." Yu Feipeng smiled, "Then I have to go."

After saying that, Yu Feipeng hung up the phone. His thick eyebrows, which had just been worried, had stretched out without realizing it. He shook his head and said to himself: "I don't know what the hell is coming up with."

...

Early the next morning, after Zhong Yi had breakfast at home, he did not go to the Army University to work immediately, but drove to Jiulongpo.

Before the National Government moved inward, Jiulongpo was originally just a barren mountain.

However, now, a large number of buildings have been built on Jiulongpo, but more are simple shacks built with wooden boards and thatch. Now it has become the largest gathering place for refugees in Chongqing.

The jeep drove over and could see groups of refugees lying on both sides of the muddy streets at a glance. Most of these refugees looked dull and had a slutty face.

Occasionally, kind-hearted people come to provide relief with food, and refugees rush forward.

Until this time, I could not see a little bit of anger on the refugee's face.

Oh, it turns out that they are still alive, and they still have a strong desire to survive.

Zhong Yi's mood became heavy, and he also felt inexplicably angry.

Because compared with Jiulongpo, Li Ziba is simply another world, and the dignitaries living there still live a life of drunkenness and dreams.

Looking at these refugees and thinking about the dignitaries in Li Ziba, Zhong Yi finally strengthened his confidence.

If sacrifice is destined to be sacrificed, if someone is destined to be sacrificed for the country, why should they be refugees? Why can't they be high-ranking officials and nobles in Li Ziba?

I drove on and soon arrived at the remote suburbs of Chongqing.

There is not even a shack here, only mountains and steep mountains.

A canvas tent was set up in a dense forest by the roadside.

The more than 300 members of the Special Forces Brigade and more than 200 Japanese prisoners are temporarily stationed here.

Zhong Yi did not insist on the members of the Special Forces Brigade to endure hardships, nor did he not want them to live in the city. The reason why he arranged for the Special Forces Brigade to live in the deep mountains and forests was to prepare in advance in the future.

Once Zhong Yi really becomes the commander-in-chief of the Chinese Expeditionary Force, then An Zhenyuan’s special operations brigade needs to take on the important task of acting as a pioneer for the army!

Therefore, the Special Wars Team must be familiar with the jungle environment in advance.

Although the jungles in Chongqing cannot be compared with the jungles in Myanmar, it is always right to get familiar with them first.

In addition, Zhong Yi came to the special operations brigade station this time to invite Usa Mirō to the Army University to teach the students of the fifth special class.

"Nani?" Usa Mitsunobu said in surprise, "You asked me to teach your students?"

"What? Usa Mikun, don't you?" Zhong Yi said with a smile, "I remember what you studied in Berlin Military Academy is Butan Cooperation?"

"No," Usa Mito nodded and said, "What I'm studying is indeed the collaboration of Butan."
Chapter completed!