Anti-Japanese War, weapons designer at Fengtian Arsenal

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

The figure in the dark sneered, and the gun barrel inserted in Khun Sa's mouth kept stirring, causing him to make retching sounds.

"Khun Sa was the son of a farmer in Yuejiang Village. His family had 10 mu of rice fields and he became a rare wealthy family in the surrounding villages by fishing in the river.

Your father sent you to a school run by Han people to study Confucianism, and you made some progress. When you grew up a little, he sent you to a French church college and even wanted to send you to France to study further.

Tsk tsk tsk, if the French devils hadn't built a rubber factory next to your village and discharged sewage into the Yue River on which you depend for your survival, and later caused your wife to commit suicide after giving birth to a deformed baby, maybe you would have gone to France to study further. "

The tone of the man in the darkness was full of regret, which made Khun Sa feel creepy. Although these things were not a secret and he could find out by asking anyone from the same village, he was still terrified to hear these words spoken by a hostile person.

The stranger's words continued.

“Khun Sa, you are physically strong, which must give you strong self-confidence and the courage to fight.

The education you received far exceeds that of ordinary people of this era, which makes you wise, and your hatred for the French gives you enough internal motivation. To be honest, people like you are likely to succeed! "

The special forces member in the darkness kept sighing, but the historical knowledge he inherited from Li Qinwu did not include this man named Khun Sa. Perhaps this guy was wiped out by the French and did not leave any glorious record.

"Nee…s…who!"

Khun Sa stared at the person in front of him, wondering why this madman rushed into his house, stuck a gun into his throat and said so much nonsense?

"Haha, I'm your benefactor, the one who came to help you out of your current predicament. With your wisdom, you should have realized that you are doing such a big thing now, and the French devils are about to attack you. Your men only have less than a hundred rifles. With these weapons, you can't resist the attack of the French devils at all!"

The special forces soldier slowly pulled the barrel of the pistol out of Khun Sa's throat. Khun Sa wanted to call for help immediately, but the barrel of the gun was pressed against his forehead so he dared not shout out.

"Hehehe, don't be so hostile. I told you I'm your benefactor. Kunkun, you don't want to be destroyed by the French devils' punitive expedition, do you?"

Khun Sa glared at the man angrily.

"In the end what you want?"

"Listen, Khun Sa, the future of you and this group of Le Se is in your hands. Go north along the river from the rubber factory and continue to the fourth tributary you encounter. There is a camp there. For every 4 tons of rubber you bring, you can buy a rifle.

Of course, there are many unexpected services there. Come on, Khun Sa, I want to see how far you can go with our help. "

As the last word fell, the revolver fell on Khun Sa's face.

Khun Sa quickly grabbed the pistol, pointed it at the darkness and pulled the trigger continuously. Bang, bang, bang, bang, the sound of gunfire rang out, and the dark house was briefly illuminated by the muzzle flash.

After emptying the six bullets in the magazine, Khun Sa was still in shock, expecting the man to be knocked down by him, but the ground was empty and there was no smell of blood, and the man disappeared.

The gunshots broke the tranquility of the village, and the rebel fighters who had been sleeping for a long time were awakened. They picked up their weapons and looked around for the enemy.

Khun Sa's cronies broke down his door and rushed into the house with weapons, and were relieved to see that he was safe and sound.

"Chief, are you okay? Were you the one shooting just now?"

One of Khun Sa's trusted men came forward and asked with concern.

At this time, Khun Sa was sweating profusely. His bedroom was broken into by such a madman. This was something he could not accept as he had a high opinion of himself!

He stood up and slapped his trusted subordinate twice in the face, causing him to stagger and almost fall.

"How do you do security?! How do you do security?! You didn't even notice someone sneaking into my bedroom! You're useless!"

Khun Sa's roar made his subordinates tremble with fear, but they were also shocked when they heard the content of the roar. Someone actually slipped into the leader's room. The consequences were disastrous, so one of his subordinates immediately ordered an investigation.

Amid the clamor, Khun Sa looked melancholy and remembered the address the man gave him...

A few days later, the special forces soldier who had gone to have a friendly meeting with Khun Sa returned to the rubber processing factory, and the guard asked him, "Did it work?"

The special forces soldier nodded.

"Of course it's necessary!"

The supervisor asked again, "Is there any jiejiejie?"

The special forces members were speechless.

"It's amazing. It's extremely pure, at least at the level of a Grand Elder of the Soul Palace.

Damn it, why did you specifically tell me to be so aggressive when meeting Khun Sa? Also, isn’t it a bad idea to tell him the location of the rubber factory directly? Why not find another delivery location or something?”

The instructor looked at the special forces members with a profound expression.

"Young man, if you don't understand this operation, learn it!

The reason why we let you go on the rampage is to intimidate this guy and tell him that our nature is no different from that of the French devils. We are also plunderers. Don't treat us as good people. If you are willing to do business with him, it means you respect him. If you are unwilling to do business with him, we will also use some means to eliminate him. Let this guy adjust his mentality.

As for telling him the location of the rubber factory directly, our factory has no way to be hidden. At that time, the sewage will be discharged directly into the river, and the entire river below will be destroyed. If the enemy really wants to track us down, they can find us by going north along the river. So it doesn’t matter whether we hide it or not. It is better to tell him the location directly and let Khun Sa and his people deliver the rubber to our faces, saving us the effort of transporting it.

The main body has a limited number of portal openings per day, and cannot be wasted on things like this.

In the future, the rubber factory will become bigger and bigger. We may even cut off the river to build a small power station. It doesn’t matter if it is done earlier or later. The barrier of the primeval forest is there anyway. The young European soldiers don’t have the courage to go deep into the primeval forest to attack us.”

"What if they use bombers? These small shacks here can't withstand bombing."

The special forces soldier asked again.

"Haha, buddy, you don't think it's easy to send out bombers, do you? This thing is a Zenith-level weapon of the current era. Not to mention whether the French colonies have bomber formations, even if they do, would they be willing to drop precious aerial bombs on us?

They will not make up their minds to use bombers until the situation deteriorates to a certain point. By then, we will have built a mature defense system with No. 1 ceramic steel. It's safe~"

As the two were chatting, a portal opened among the group of Japanese soldiers below. The Japanese soldiers looked at the portal with awe on their faces. No matter how many times they saw it, it still amazed them. Many of them even knelt down and worshiped the portal.

The portal was used to transport the first batch of rubber tires. The devils had been working day and night these days, with the supervisors helping them manage their time from time to time. They had created a record of working for 1 hours without sleeping, and had produced more than 48 standard bicycle tires, which were ready for shipment.