"Huh?!" Huang Changsheng and Zhang Cuihua couldn't believe that what Liao Fan said was true.

"No, Brother Fan, you didn't dream, did you, Arsenal?" Zhang Cuihua has always been neither big nor small in front of Liao Fan, "Brother Fan, with our current ability, we need machines without machines, technology without technology, not to mention arsenals, it is difficult to build a blacksmith shop." ”

"Zhang Cuihua, don't talk nonsense, let Brother Fan finish speaking." Huang Changsheng didn't believe that he could build an arsenal, but he believed that Liao Fan's matter was not brought up casually.

"I know it's a bit of a fantasy for us to build an arsenal right now, but it's not impossible at all." Liao Fan said.

"Brother Fan, the task you gave me will not be to let me build an arsenal, although I am a mechanic, but it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, and I don't want a gun, Brother Fan, you still keep it to give birth." If Zhang Cuihua is really asked to build an arsenal, it is estimated that Zhang Cuihua will not ask Liao Fan for anything in his life.

"Of course I didn't let you come, my first step plan is to absorb talents in this area first, although your school in Beiping has moved south, but your classmates may not all have gone to the south."

"Some of my classmates have stayed in the enemy war zone in the north, and after such a long time, I can't be sure if they have moved."

"I don't care what method you use, write letters, kidnap, or threaten, as long as you can pull someone, the gun will belong to you." Liao Fan's troops urgently need talents in all aspects, even if there is no arsenal, they have a school in the station, as long as there are enough talents, let alone a small arsenal.

"Brother Fan, this task may take a bit long, can you give me the gun first, I promise to do everything I can to get in touch with my classmates." Zhang Cuihua said.

Liao Fan took out a German 98k: "The gun can be given to you, but if you can't complete the task, I will take back this gun in the future." ”

"Don't worry, Brother Fan!" When Zhang Cuihua took the gun, she had already thrown the difficulty of this task out of the clouds.

"After completing this mission, find a few fighters to accompany you."

Huang Changsheng said: "Brother Fan, pick people from the special combat team, I don't worry about other personnel." ”

"No, the soldiers of the special combat team can be seen at a glance when they walk on the street, and the soldiers who have undergone long-term and high-intensity training walk differently than ordinary people." Liao Fan rejected Huang Changsheng's suggestion, "The soldiers of the special combat team can protect secretly, find two fighters to follow from the logistics, and I will write to them first after I go back." ”

"Okay, Brother Fan, if you don't have anything else to do, let's go first."

After Huang Changsheng and Zhang Cuihua left, Liao Fan began to think about the economic resources of the troops, although suppressing bandits can solve the problem, this is not a long-term solution. Liao Jundong sold some of his arms through the underground black market in Chongqing, but the money was not enough for his troops to consume medicines, and Sun Boyong had to send people to send money from time to time.

From ancient times to the present, wars have consumed a lot of money and resources, and these money are all scavenged from the people, and what Liao Fan can't bear the most is these harsh taxes and miscellaneous taxes. The Taihang Mountain area was originally economically underdeveloped, when the wind and rain were good, the common people still had food to eat all year round, and if they caught up with the year of the disaster, the common people had to flee.

Now that the army has stabilized in Taihang Mountain, the first task is to develop the economy, but Liao Fansi thought about it, the fastest way to make money is to do business, and the traffic arteries have been set up by little devils.

Thinking about it, Liao Fan still thinks that doing business is the best way, and you have to talk about business objects, and the biggest boss in North China is the little devil, controlling the strategic resources of the entire North China, do you want to do business with the little devil?

"His grandmother's, if he pushes me into a hurry, he will do business with the little devils." Liao Fan jumped up from the chair and woke up Liu Chunjian, who was dozing off on the side.

In fact, Liao Fan didn't think of any good ideas, he didn't have the ability to empty gloves white wolves, and the little devil was also very shrewd. Liao Fan couldn't think of a good way, so he simply put this problem over and lay on the bed to sleep.

Everything was explained, and for a few days in a row, Liao Fan except for sleeping, just watched the soldiers train. Until Political Commissar Liu came to the garrison with twenty soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, these twenty soldiers of the Eighth Route Army were all veterans, and even a few were company platoon commanders.

"Lao Liu, do you really feel free to hand over such a good soldier to me? I'm not afraid I'll train them badly. Liao Fan could see that these soldiers were in good spirits, and they were obviously not recruits.

"What Brother Liao said, even if you let go of training, if something goes wrong, I will bear all the responsibility." Political Commissar Liu said.

"Since Political Commissar Liu has spoken, if you continue to be hypocritical, you will not give political Commissar Liu face." Liao Fan turned to Liu Chunjian and said, "Chunjian, collect their weapons, equipment and ammunition and keep them in a unified manner, no one is allowed to keep guns and ammunition without my order." ”

After Liao Fan finished speaking, several soldiers were ready to take over the equipment of the Eighth Route Army, but the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army grabbed the equipment and did not let go.

"From now on, all your actions will be subject to Commander Liao's arrangement, if anyone dares to disobey the order, you will get out of here now." Although Political Commissar Liu does not look like a tiger's back, he speaks sonorously and powerfully.

Twenty soldiers of the Eighth Route Army listened to Political Commissar Liu's speech and handed over all the equipment on their bodies to Liu Chunjian for safekeeping.

"Chunjian, take them to a resting place, and tell the cooking class to make food tonight and entertain the Eighth Route Army brothers."

After Liu Chunjian took the Eighth Route Army away, Liao Fan said to Political Commissar Liu: "Political Commissar Liu, this time I can only be wronged that you live with me in the command headquarters, your soldiers' conditions are better than yours, and the twenty of them live alone." ”

"There are no grievances or grievances in the soldiers, it is good to have a place to live, when we were the most miserable, we couldn't sleep peacefully for several months in a row." Political Commissar Liu really doesn't care where he lives, and Liao Fan's headquarters, Political Commissar Liu has been there several times, and on the whole, the environment is not bad.

While packing up his things, Political Commissar Liu asked, "How does Brother Liao plan to train my soldiers?" ”

"I found an instructor for them, and Liu Chundao came in."

Liu Chundao, who was waiting outside the headquarters, walked into the headquarters: "Brother Fan, political commissar Liu is good!" ”

"If Political Commissar Liu agrees, Liu Chundao will serve as their chief instructor from now on, and if Political Commissar Liu thinks it is inappropriate, we will choose someone again." Liao Fan said.

"Everything is arranged by Brother Liao." Political Commissar Liu was very satisfied with Liu Chundao.

"In this case, Liu Chundao will follow our training methods, start training tonight, I will check every three nights, if it doesn't meet my requirements, Liu Chundao you know the consequences."

When Political Commissar Liu just left Liao Fan's station, Liao Fan had already arranged a detailed training plan, Liu Chundao was responsible for the first ten days of physical training, and after ten days, the soldiers led by Zhang Cuihua and Huang Changsheng were also trained, and when the time came, let these people conduct shooting training for them one-on-one.

At dinner in the evening, the soldiers of the Eighth Route Army saw that Liao Fan's troops were so well fed, so they let go of their stomachs to eat, and Liao Fan asked Liu Chunjian to give Political Commissar Liu a separate meal to the headquarters, which was arranged by Liao Fan in advance, of course, he couldn't let Political Commissar Liu know.