Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal

The location of the rubber factory is easy to find. There are large tracts of uninhabited virgin forest in Southeast Asia. Once you go into the forest, the enemy will have to spend a lot of effort to find you.

However, the establishment of the rubber factory still requires attention. There must be a river to facilitate the rubber factory to obtain large amounts of water and discharge sewage. It must be far away from towns controlled by Britain and France, and choose a location that cannot be attacked by large troops.

Li Jun used the process of elimination to find a place. He had a map of Southeast Asia with the distribution of towns marked in detail. Due to the hatred of the local indigenous people towards the colonists, the colonists generally only stayed in towns. Li Jun drew a circle based on the towns, and all the areas within these circles were eliminated.

Places without rivers also have to be ruled out. In order to make it easier for Li Qinwu to open a portal, central and southern Southeast Asia are also ruled out. Now the available locations become clear.

In the end, Li Jun chose a river 200 kilometers away from the country. The river is not big, but the flow rate is very fast all year round, and the flow rate increases dramatically during the rainy season, making it convenient to build hydropower generation facilities.

This area is mountainous and full of undeveloped virgin forests, making it almost impossible to encounter a large-scale enemy attack.

After selecting the location, Li Jianfeng, who had just had a good rest, once again turned into a jungle long-distance running champion, cutting through the thorns and crossing the mountains along the river. After Li Jun and his team had moved the machines, they found a suitable location for the rubber factory.

This location is adjacent to the river on the left and a relatively gentle hillside on the right. This is the only suitable location for building a factory that Li Jianfeng has been looking for for several days.

Li Jun came out of the portal and looked at the wet Li Jianfeng and said, "Jianfeng, you've worked hard."

Li Jianfeng had a look of despair on his face. It was extremely humid in the tropical rainforest, and he became sticky all over whenever he moved. There were a lot of poisonous insects and mosquitoes. If Li Jianfeng's clothes hadn't been thick enough to cover himself, he would have been sucked to death.

"Hey, let's stop talking and go back to rest."

Li Jianfeng walked into the portal, and Li Jun shouted, "You can obviously have someone replace you."

Li Jianfeng waved his hand.

"I'm the captain of the special forces team."

Li Jun smiled and shouted to the others in the portal: "Start building the factory!"

Although this place was carefully selected by Li Jianfeng, it was surrounded by virgin forests, with trees so big that it took two people to hug them, standing side by side, making it extremely difficult to open up the land.

But the Punishment Army has its own unique way of opening up new areas, which is to use explosives directly!

The punitive soldiers rushed out of the portal carrying 10-kilogram bags of explosives, placed them at the roots of large trees, more than 5 tons at a time, and detonated them directly. After a series of violent explosions, the large trees and the roots underneath were blown off, and even large pits were blown out on the ground.

This wave of explosions directly cleared more than two mu of open space. The broken trees were dragged into the island space. The punitive soldiers used tools to process them into wooden boards, which were then exposed to the sun. After they were dry, they were painted to prevent corrosion.

A bulldozer rushed outside to work on leveling the large pit created by the explosion. A large amount of prepared No. 1 ceramic steel powder was transported out, mixed with water and spread on the ground. It was completely hardened and ready for use in less than half an hour.

The ground was paved, and the next step was to build the fence. The prepared wooden boards came in handy. They were driven into the ground together with No. 1 ceramic steel to enclose the two acres of land.

Then they built a platform for people to walk on, a shed to shelter from the rain, and cages to hold consumables on the wall.

After all this was completed, the two acres of land could be used. The construction team went to a distant place to continue cutting trees to expand the production area, and the two acres of land welcomed his consumables.

Three diesel-fired generators were placed in the corner, power storage and transformation facilities were installed in place, and tire pressing machines were neatly arranged on the hardened ground like work stations.

The next moment, a group of Japanese soldiers carrying rubber tubes, wearing ragged clothes and with confused expressions walked out of the portal.

The last time the train was blown up, the Japanese inside were knocked unconscious. In order to capture some prisoners to do hard labor, these Japanese were tied up and thrown on the ground. The cold ones were thrown away as garbage, and the alive but injured ones were rewarded with a peanut and thrown away. Only the healthy ones were left.

During this period, these devils were kept on the island for taming training. The devils were difficult to tame and they resisted fiercely. Later, it became much easier after Li Qinwu signed in for redemption. No matter how ferocious a devil was, you had to tear him into pieces and then revive him before he reopened. With the pain and this godly method, all the devils surrendered.

There were 98 Japanese soldiers who walked out of the portal. Only these 1000 Japanese soldiers survived out of more than soldiers. They were driven to the tire pressing machine by the punitive soldiers, and then the ceramic steel shackles on their legs were handcuffed to the machine.

After completing all this, the Punishment Army soldiers returned to the portal. In the future, only a 500-person engineering team and 50 managers will remain here.

50 managers dressed in black and wearing black skull masks patrolled the steps on the wall, their cold eyes sweeping through the group of Japanese devils below from time to time.

The clones on guard are all snipers with full vision points. These devils know the existence of the island space. Li Qinwu will never allow them to have the risk of escape. 50 snipers using Berthier M1916 rifles can eliminate all unstable factors. In special circumstances, they can also operate the Hotchkiss heavy machine guns mounted on the wooden wall.

Well, they were all weapons captured from the French, mainly to avoid exposing their identities.

When the devils arrived at their workstations, they knelt down one by one, lowered their heads, and dared not speak. If they dared to whisper or even just raised their heads, they would be subjected to several hours of torture that would not harm their physiological functions.

The Japanese soldiers knelt on the ground with their heads bowed for more than three hours. This silent torture almost drove them crazy. Some of them even felt dizzy from bowing their heads for too long, but no one dared to faint or raise their heads, because if anyone did so, they would be dragged to the wall and hung up by the men in black.

In fact, there were already more than ten Japanese soldiers hung on the wooden wall, screaming in agony. Under the pull of their entire body weight, they felt their hands were about to be torn off.

Fortunately, this domestication ended. A very heavy sound of footsteps appeared, and this sound made all the devils tremble. This sound of footsteps belonged to only one demon, the demon who tortured them day and night.

A tall man with a whip on his waist, dressed in black and iron boots appeared on the wall.

The iron shoes he wore were quite heavy, and made a dull sound when he stepped on the wooden boards. If he stepped on the hardened ground, it would make a very crisp sound. It just so happened that the ground in the island space was hardened, and the Japanese soldiers who were imprisoned and tortured in the island space would be scared to pee when they heard this sound.

The man in black slowly walked over to Li Jun. Li Jun took out a cigarette and handed it to him. They lit each other's cigarettes and took a puff. Li Jun said, "My leave is almost up. I have to go back to the military academy. I'll leave everything here to you."

The man in black nodded, and Li Jun walked into the portal and disappeared.

The man in black touched his wet hair. The hot and humid weather in Southeast Asia made him a little uncomfortable, but when he saw the Japanese soldiers kneeling neatly on the ground in front of him, a happy smile appeared on his face again.

He swung his legs, stretched, then pressed his hands on his neck, making his cervical vertebrae make crackling sounds. Finally, he exhaled and laughed heartily.

"Hahahaha! Mina-san! Welcome to hell!"