Trinity Traitor: From One Person to the Other

Chapter 327: War is coming, let the bald man buy more planes

"How's it going, Lao Zhang? Do you want to learn the Golden Elixir Method?"

After leaving Baiyun Temple, the two of them left the capital. Zhang Zhiwei's journey as a young man and young adult was completely over. The only drawback was that He Songling had almost taken away Zhang Zhiwei's glorious record of beating his peers.

From now on, Zhang Zhiwei would meditate and practice on Mount Longhu, preparing to take over as Heavenly Master.

"Repair it, or not." Zhang Zhiwei rarely acted as a riddler, and just said: "It will be repaired naturally when it is time to repair it. I have to thank you, Old He, for your help."

"Well, we brothers said that when you become a Heavenly Master, you can just give back some of the dividends that our Nisheng Group gave you."

"I knew that you couldn't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth." Zhang Zhiwei didn't expect He Songling to say anything good. He thought it was good, having someone who could keep up with him or even let him catch up, the path of cultivation was not too boring.

"But what you have been talking about all this time..."

"Yes, that's true." He Songling sighed. If possible, he really wanted to prevent all this from happening. Unfortunately, even if he was an extraordinary person and the richest man in the world, it was impossible for him to overthrow Dongdao in an instant.

"War is coming, be prepared."

"Sure, if you can use me..."

"You are not very useful." He Songling waved his hand. Zhang Zhiwei's realm was too high. Although it was not completely useless to ask him to teach the soldiers basic fighting skills, one more or one less would not make much difference.

What if he was asked to teach Lao Zhong's troops how to cultivate Qi? Not everyone has his talent. According to the Qi cultivation achievement cycle of Longhu Mountain, by the time they succeeded in cultivating Qi, Lao Zhong would have been killed by the Japanese.

As for the rest, no matter how strong his thunder attack ability is, can it compare to airplanes and cannons?
Pull it down.

"You will be most useful when we can no longer bear the assassination of our aliens and transfer their alien troops from their homeland."

He Songling narrowed his eyes. This Zhang Zhiwei was not the Zhang Zhiwei in the original novel. In terms of life and death cultivation, there was not much difference. In terms of fighting skills, there were many more. But when it came to fighting, it was better than nothing.

The most important thing is that Zhang Zhiwei had already traveled abroad and studied overseas fifty years in advance. He had seen airplanes, cannons, tanks, and knew very well how to deal with them.

With the ability of Zhang Zhiwei, when Bi Heren enters the country, there might not be any need for the Tang Clan to take action.

But He Songling also knew that this was a war between two nations, or even a world war, and there was no room for luck. Murphy's Law was always in place, and since Zhang Zhiwei failed to cause effective damage to the Biheshan ninjas in the original novel, it was unlikely that he would be able to cause effective damage to them this time.

Again, this is a war, and one person's role in it is too small.

He had to make other plans.

"Step up the production of medicines, everything, all, understand, the war is coming, you will make a fortune, Joseph, and you Williams."

The first thing He Songling did after he separated from Zhang Zhiwei was to go to England again. At this time, Joseph became the ambassador to England one year earlier than in history because the Nisheng Group helped Roosevelt to help the United States get through the economic crisis ahead of schedule. It was just right, saving He Songling from having to make another trip.

Williams is the dean of John's school and the chairman of a British company that controls part of the shares of the Nisheng Group. As the Nisheng Group expanded, Fleming and John, two scientific researchers, could not spare the energy to manage the business, and finally chose to hold shares and give up power.

"This is a world war, a world war on a much larger scale than World War I. The entire world, except for Antarctica, will be involved in the war. I know you want to make money, so give me everything, including weapons, medicines, and technology. I will be responsible for the procurement in the Lao Zhong area, and you will get a lot of money."

"I know, I know." Joseph said, "He, I understand what you mean. In the east of Great Britain, the failed art student with a mustache has already started. What I mean is to adopt a policy of appeasement. Only when their ambitions are inflated enough can we grab more profits, right?"

"That's your business." He Songling didn't care about the European battlefield, because Lao Zhong had already started the war before that. "Just arrange the distribution of goods for the Far East for me."

After the Japanese invasion, many factories could no longer be operated, otherwise the medicines and arms would fall into their hands for nothing. It was safest to purchase and import from Britain and the United States.

It is a bit expensive, but at the critical moment of life and death, no one will care about the economic gains and losses except the bald man's wife, his brother-in-law, and his brother-in-law. After all, war costs money.

As for how to enter the country without being confused by the devils? He Songling's current Qi seal teleportation can directly transport more than 15 tons of things. It is insignificant if it is exchanged for arms, but it is enough to save too many lives if it is all replaced with medicines.

"Don't worry, He. Just like you said, all we want is profit. Everything else doesn't matter." Joseph was the first to express his opinion, and the British representative Williams also agreed.

"That's all. Oh, by the way, Joseph, you need to find a way to get a few planes. In addition to fighters, there must be transport planes, and at least three air force pilot instructors."

"How many?"

"Give us fifty first, and add more after the war starts."

"Sooner or later I will be tried for treason because of you and go to court-martial." Joseph said with a gloomy face, "What do you think this is? Can strategic materials be exported casually?"

"What are you afraid of? Mr. Kaishen has money. I am not the one making the purchase. Old Chang is making the purchase in the name of our official Zhong. Plus with your lobbying, the president will not disagree."

Although the bald guy is a nobody, it is undeniable that when the devil comes, his men will have to hold the front line. We are all old Zhong people, the stronger the better, and the fewer deaths the better.

"Okay, but it definitely can't be delivered this year. Maybe next year."

Joseph agreed at first, and then explained: "If you are on your own or in the name of the Nisheng Group, I can get you five or eight of the latest models, but the quantity cannot be more. Lord Kaishen can purchase from the allies in the name of a country, so the quantity can be increased, but I cannot give you the latest models."

"Greedy and hypocritical Americans." He Songling cursed, but there was nothing he could do. This was the situation. Even if it was a retired US military plane, there were still many people vying for it.

"Congratulations, congratulations." Joseph stretched out his hand and shook hands with He Songling: "Old Zhong people are harvesting the dollars of us greedy and double-standard Americans."

(End of this chapter)