Bright Sword: Leading the Special Operations Squadron to Fight the Japs

On the way back to the military base, Chu Yunfei was full of doubts and said:

"Chief of Staff, isn't it a bit..." to give them so many benefits at once?

"Are you thinking that they are getting it a bit cheap?"

"Ah."

"Old Chu, let's open up. Take this matter for example, we didn't lose money, did we? Purchasing locally is much cheaper than shipping it from China."

Chu Yunfei nodded, but there was still one thing he didn't understand.

"What about the highway construction? Aren't we just wasting money on this?"

“Haha, how to build this road and where to start is a science.

First of all, before building a road, we must obtain the right of way within one kilometer of the highway to ensure the safety of the highway bed. Is that reasonable?

Then when we start to build the road, our prospecting team will go out and build it specifically in places where there are mines. Then won’t we have the final say on how deep the roadbed should be dug?"

Chu Yunfei now understood that they were secretly digging up all the underground mines under the pretext of building a road!

"Chief of Staff, won't they object to this?"

"Object? Why would you object? We don't want them for nothing. We can just give some of them to those in charge and the matter will be over. Besides, the right of way is ours, and giving it to them is just a favor."

Chu Yunfei understood. It turned out that he just needed to deal with the person who had the final say, and then let this person deal with those who had opinions. As for whether it was coercion or inducement, he didn't care.

"Also, Old Chu, what I said is that we will donate the road to them after we get back the investment. The account book is in our hands. Don't we have the final say on when to get back the investment?"

"Chief of Staff, I should be thankful that you are Chinese, not an adversary."

Wang Meng smiled modestly. When it comes to political schemes, the Chinese have never been defeated by anyone. Now that he has the strength and understands political schemes, he will be invincible.

However, Wu Su is not the best candidate. He is still waiting for the southern Myanmar government to give in.

This time Wang Meng did not wait. That night when Wang Meng was preparing dry curry rice, Aung San's representative Wu Yong came again.

Compared to his rebellious behavior last time, he seemed very humble this time.

"Chief of Staff, I apologize on behalf of the southern Myanmar government for the people's attack on the military base. We will compensate your country for the losses and punish the murderer."

After Wu Yong finished speaking, he bowed his head.

"Oh, Representative Wu, you are too serious. It's just a minor friction. Both you and I have suffered losses this time, so let's digest it separately. Don't make things difficult for those people. They were also deceived and are victims."

After Wang Meng finished speaking, he straightened Wu Yong's bent back and patted him on the shoulder.

"Come, let's eat together!"

Wu Yong sat in front of the table, constantly wiping his sweaty hands on his trousers.

This time, Wang Meng's combination of punches caught them off guard. The display of muscle and economic inducement completely made the people of southern Myanmar lose their hostility towards China. At least it made the people of Yangguang have a better impression of China.

The soil for hatred against China is disappearing.

Moreover, their political enemy, Wu Su, is rising rapidly at an unimaginable speed.

So, they panicked.

"Chief of Staff, this time we are here to discuss cooperation with China. As the only government in southern Myanmar, we can guarantee the absolute safety of the military base. We also ask you to give us some cooperation projects to deepen mutual trust."

Wang Meng had no interest in such empty promises, which were cheaper than a blank check.

"Haha, eat first, no rush."

Wang Meng said "no hurry", but Wu Yong was very anxious.

"Chief of Staff, we were too self-righteous and did things that were detrimental to the common interests of the two countries. In order to express our sincerity and increase consensus, we will bring in a large number of Chinese staff to join the government."

Only then did Wang Meng reveal a brilliant smile.

"Right. You should make good use of talents, especially those who understand Chinese culture. This is of great significance to the harmony and stability of the two countries."

When Wu Yong saw Wang Meng laughing, he laughed too. After all, as long as Wang Meng was happy, the purpose of this trip was achieved.

"About that project..."

"Simple, we will take a long-term view on this matter, but I can assure you that it is definitely several times more than the project for Myanmar Southern Patriotic Army. Next, you will contact Commander Chu Yunfei, and I will send more people over!"

Wu Yong nodded vigorously, Wang Meng's promise was worth a fortune.

The affairs of southern Myanmar had come to an end, so Wang Meng boarded the warship again and prepared to return north to Wojing.

Wang Meng always felt like Ke Lan, causing problems wherever he went.

Before arriving at Wojing Port, he looked at the shore with a telescope. Looking at the peaceful dock, he felt a little more at ease.

"It seems that Wojing is still normal, there are no accidents."

The First Fleet docked. Fang Xianjue, who was stationed in Wojing, walked up the gangway in two or three steps, then happily ran to Wang Meng and saluted.

"Chief of Staff, you're back! I heard you're going to visit Country M this time."

"Well, it delayed me for several days."

"What's wrong? Are you in some trouble?"

"Don't mention it. Fortunately, everything was resolved smoothly. By the way, is everything normal in Kyoto?"

Fang Xianjue patted his chest making a loud slapping sound.

"Of course, no problem. The entire Wo Kyoto is under our control. Everything is going smoothly."

Only then did Wang Meng feel relieved, it seemed that his "Ke Lan curse" had been broken.

Wang Meng followed Fang Xianjue to the lost city area. Along the way, through the glass of the car, he saw that Wojing seemed to have returned to its former tranquility.

Although it cannot be said to be a bustling city, these residents seem to have started to live a life of going to get off work and farming every day.

"By the way, Commander Fang, how are you going to develop Mount Fuji?"

"Well, I haven't decided yet. Didn't you say this is an active volcano? There may be a risk of erupting again, so I haven't decided how to develop it yet."

Wang Meng is also worried about this problem now.

Mount Fuji is the spiritual totem of the Japanese devils. Now that the locust has been pulled down from the altar, the next step is to popularize Mount Fuji.

In order to ensure the "purity" of Mount Fuji, women were not allowed to climb the mountain until the Meiji era.

Although Mount Fuji is no longer mysterious now, it is still one of the most important things in the hearts of the Japanese.

If you want to turn Mount Fuji into an ordinary volcano, there is only one way, and that is to let the Japanese act freely and even wantonly on it!

Wang Meng had a preliminary plan in mind, and then he turned to Fang Xianjue and said:

"How are the shrines in Japan being handled? What about the shrines that enshrine the soldiers who invaded China?"

"We've clicked on all of them. There are still some people resisting, so we'll capture some of them and send them to mine!"

"Okay, gather the garrison headquarters personnel and have a meeting in an hour!"