Chapter 144: Copycat Company
A starry Milky Way surrounds a majestic mountain.
"Not bad, right?" Meng Xiang proudly pointed to the sign in front of him and asked the rat. Meng Xiang, who has been enlightened in art for a few days since he was a child, once drew an apple that had been bitten twice by insects, and the two symmetrical wormholes on the top also aroused the praise of the art teacher. This made his parents pay another 200 yuan for the registration fee, allowing Meng Xiang to cultivate more artistic cells for a while.
"Yes!" The standard soldier-like answer made Meng Xiang feel bored.
"Now that there are more and more eyes and ears on the turf, there needs to be a perfect excuse to explain the origin of our weapons and ammunition. Am I now thinking about whether one target is better or more than one? Now let's start with a goal of going out and moving some people. Meng Xiang also frowned a little.
He underestimated the interest of various countries in the Vanguard Army, as well as the intelligence networks of the major countries. When the major intelligence networks gradually shrank near the main base, Meng Xiang realized the crisis. They must divert their attention, otherwise no matter how tight the area around the main base is, it will not be able to stop groups of curious eyes, and in the end, it may even provoke the equally curious person to call directly to find out.
The vanguard army is not a central army, and it lacks some political balance weight.
"How? This is the logo of a copycat company. They would later become one of our arms suppliers, an industry of a spontaneous international organization. As for the background, there are more than a dozen spies, Americans, Germans, Soviets, British, French, Chinese, and people from various countries are stuffed with one or two, and whites, blacks, yellows, and browns are also mixed together, let them guess! It is also necessary to make the majority of whites, so that they can eat dogs and be suspicious of each other. ”
Although the spy can change into someone else's appearance, the low-level clone spy is a bit dull, easy to arouse suspicion, and there are also level restrictions, so they can't dress up as a high-level character.
Low-level spies can't do things that are too secret, but some simple things are still fine, especially those that only involve identity. Given that the status of people of color is still awkward at this time, the role of a white identity spy is sometimes a cheat. At least what they go to many backward areas to enjoy is super national treatment.
"As for their clues, they focused around the mysterious Bermuda Islands. In addition, they will appear in the chaotic Caribbean and Africa; The Middle East also needs to sell arms and support the reading power of the Arabs; We will also fish in troubled waters in the future; And India, to get in touch with that Mahatma's men. He had a son-in-law, whose name was Lulai, and anyway, he was not as desperately peace-loving as Gandhi, so he asked him to sell arms. When the world lights a spark, we can sit firmly on the Diaoyutai platform. Although Meng Xiang is a novice, later generations have been exposed to more information and have a particularly broad vision.
Rat Er was silent beside him, and let Meng Xiang talk endlessly. He is a good confidant, the secret of the base has been pressed in Meng Xiang's heart for a long time, and he needs to talk about it to relieve the pressure.
"In short, we want the whole world to remember the great name of Shanzhai, and let them all remember the slogan of Shanzhai company, 'Shanzhai must be a high-quality product'!"
"Not only that, but we also have to set up an opponent for them. Just like Ken Daji and McLaw, with opponents, only then can others have one more choice and a more feeling of making a bargain. In this way, we can jointly expand the market and divert the attention of major countries from us. When we were still very weak, we needed such an umbrella. Right! Their name is the Umbrella Group. Their organization is the same as a copycat company, just change it to another name, and also stuff a dozen spies, let them guess! Wowha! ”
"Your Excellency, our spies are seriously underfrequent!" Rat Er had to be reminded, so that Meng Xiang's big mouth suddenly stopped the trembling of his little tongue and did not close it for a long time.
While the training center was in full swing for pilots, tankers and gunners, the rest of the special trades were temporarily occupied by only one place. The 15 has only been produced for a short time, and almost every spy has already had their own special mission.
"For the time being, let Jian 1 and Jian 2 be responsible for putting up the shelves, and then arrange a few more people to go around the world to float around, play the brand, and leave a little trace of the vanguard supplier. Go immediately, this matter can't be delayed for too long. Let the foreign company move Charlie's weapons to Wuhan, and the second company will also open the trading house to Shanghai to attract their attention. Meng Xiang calmed down and arranged one by one.
"Expose the news that our vanguard army has a production line of artillery shells, and those with a caliber of less than 105 mm are fine, but if they are too big, they are prone to problems. At that time, the Northeast Army had the experience of large-caliber artillery shells, but it was not too much. The location was arranged in the ravine of Boshan, and people were designated as a military restricted area, strictly guarded, and an empty target was erected. The arsenals that were relocated from Jinan to Zichuan were all integrated, and the bullet production line was accelerated. There is also a logistics equipment center, which can be used to hide the guns and ammunition. Let them know that we have the capacity to produce bullets. Bringing in steel and other materials and throwing them into the base will also avoid huge differences in the amount of materials in and out. It's just a bit of a loss. Meng Xiang said distressedly, even if it is steel metal, the recycling price of the base is lower than that of the outside world, after all, the future steel price has been cabbage.
Thinking of this, he added: "Some metals can be transferred to the newly established machinery processing plant, and some raw materials can be brought in to supplement the base." ”
He was silent for a while, pondering the possible reactions of all walks of life, and suddenly asked again: "How's the movement on the devil's side?" ”
"At around 22 o'clock, the people of the 109th Division attacked once, but they were discovered by the clone dogs patrolling in advance, and they were ambushed, and they all annihilated the two devil squadrons that attacked in two ways, 389 people!" Rat Er has followed Meng Xiang to call himself a devil and a devil.
"Yes, at the end of this day, the devil has lost almost 3,000 people, right? It's enough for them to feel distressed! Ha ha! Meng Xiang laughed.
"Yaga!" The co-captain of the 69th Wing, Youyoumuyong, angrily threw everything in front of him. At the end of the day, his wing suffered heavy losses, more than half of which was lost. They were only a division that had just been formed for less than half a year, and the morale in the wing was suddenly extremely low.
Thinking that the brigade commander Haseto Nagaei would come over tomorrow, he couldn't help but think of the situation when he visited Ryosuke Isoya.
"This damn old fox! I didn't even remind this army that it was so difficult to deal with! He could only complain like this, when he came, the headquarters had already reminded the vanguard army of its strength, but how could he listen to it when he had just been in Hebei, Shanxi and other places.
"Their heavy artillery hasn't shown up yet, aren't they here?" He couldn't help but think of some rumors about the Vanguard Army and began to pay attention to it.
"Why didn't the plane come to support today?" Ryosuke Isoya also asked quietly. He didn't dare to ask for too much assistance when he was embarrassed, but the support of the plane was still a benefit and didn't require too much affection.
"An airport in Shijiazhuang was attacked by a group of people last night, and the damage was large, and the headquarters is investigating, and aircraft support has been temporarily stopped." Jiro Sasaki hurriedly reported.
"Attack? Who did the attack provoke the attention of the command so quickly? Ryosuke Isoya frowned.
"It's still under investigation. However, the attackers fired fiercely, and more than a dozen planes were damaged at that time, and the pilots who were resting suffered great losses! Jiro Sasaki was silent.
"The fire is fierce?" Ryosuke Isoya couldn't help but think of the vanguard.
"This time we've lost a bit of a lot!" Wei Hanchao said to Fu Yucheng, "At the beginning, the target we set was the devil's pilot, you shouldn't go to bomb the plane first!" ”
Fu Yucheng was silent.
He followed Zhao Dengyu in the Northwest Army for many years. When the Northwest Army fought against the devils, it encountered the devils' planes many times and suffered heavy losses. This made his subordinates can't help but aim at the plane when they see the devil's plane. In their eyes, the threat of aircraft is a little greater. That's why it caused a big commotion, which led to a partial failure of the operation to attack the devil pilots first. Looking at the more than 100 remaining subordinates behind him, he was also a little sentimental in his heart, and they sacrificed half of them in this attack.
"If you can't kill the widows, you won't return to your hometown!"
He slowly pulled out the big knife behind his back, flicked the fingers of his left hand on the surface of the knife, and the humming sound reached everyone's ears, and then shouted in a deep voice.
"If you can't kill the widows, you won't return to your hometown!" More than a hundred men behind him drew out the big knives behind their backs and shouted together.