"Recruitment?"

In Nanxian County, in a village, in the countryside near the highway, a new news quickly spread and attracted everyone's attention.

At this time, it is winter, and it is difficult to harvest when going to sea, and after the destruction of devils, there are not many people who can still go out to sea to fish, and there is no guarantee of harvest in the near sea.

Everybody's life is tight.

At this time, any job opportunity will be fought for by a group of people, even if it is just for food, many people are willing. After all, one less mouth in winter will make life at home a lot easier.

But alas, even this kind of work is rare.

"Guerrillas?!"

The voices of the crowd were noticeably lowered.

Compared with the landlords who came home, the guerrillas had a very good reputation, and the captains were all good men from all over the country, but it was a pity that the guerrillas were not rich, and they were at most half-full when they helped to work.

Sometimes you even have to bring your own food.

So even if the other party has a good reputation, saved a lot of people from the devil, and protected a lot of villagers, now that the devil is gone, there are not many people who are willing to help.

Of course, no less.

As soon as they heard the news at this time, many people were ready to leave.

"Hey."

"It's not the same now."

The person who spread the news heard this somewhat disappointed tone and accentuated it:

"Captain Luo of the guerrilla unit said that anyone who goes to build a road should work hard, pack a lunch meal, be full, pay back five cents (food stamps) every day, and give an hour to rest at noon."

Due to the local supply level and management philosophy, the troops could only provide two meals for the workers at first.

"Five cents!"

The crowd was shocked.

Although this is the south, Nanxian is only a small county, but after all, it is by the sea, there are fish catches, there are many fertile fields around, there is also a good road before the devil destroys, there is also shipping, there are many merchants and brokers, and food stamps are also circulated here.

Relying on high-quality food, fuel, and food stamps are already very hard-hitting, and pressing fiat currency on the ground and rubbing it is even a silver dollar, after all, silver dollars are large and difficult to carry, and they are far less convenient than food stamps.

People prefer to use paper food stamps.

However, at that time, due to limited transportation, the value of the southern region was a little less than that of the north.

But with the high-quality medicines, and part of Commissar Zhao's strategy of using food stamps to sell, the big American households and Sunset pinched their noses and were forced to join the food stamp settlement system.

Since then, food stamps have also started to go abroad, and naturally, the country has become more and more tough.

It is the hardest pass in the minds of the people, second only to gold.

"Really?"

Someone was a little incredulous.

The guerrillas have been active in the Nanxian area for four or five years, and have repeatedly rescued villagers from the hands of devils, and have already built a reputation for being worthy of their word, but the hearts of the people are still unbelievable.

Five cents a day!

Or the lowest.

And it also includes breakfast and lunch.

Five cents, you can buy five catties of high-quality rice, not old rice, but a year's new rice, if it is miscellaneous grains, it can be more than half, plus breakfast and lunch are full, which is equivalent to earning at least five catties of rice in vain a day.

This price code is simply incredible in Nanxian County.

"When did Captain Luo deceive us?"

The propagandist suppressed everyone's suspicion in a few words:

"And now that the devils have been driven away, the main force of the guerrillas has come, and life has naturally become richer."

"Haven't you heard of the construction brigade? This is the main force of the guerrillas. ”

A piece of news that has been widely circulated among the common people, and which has been confirmed by countless people, is that in the north, in the main base areas of the guerrillas, there is a contingent called the Construction Brigade.

Just get in here.

Rice, three meals are full, and there is meat at every meal.

At least one dollar of wages a day, work hard and have a bonus every month, the bonus is not lower than the salary, and the bonus benefits are issued during the New Year's holidays, there are half-year bonuses, year-end bonuses, and six days off every month.

Also, if you have cultural knowledge, the salary will be higher. As long as the basic assessment is passed, the minimum wage will rise to five a piece a day, and the more ink in the stomach, the more wages will be.

When the words fell, everyone's eyes lit up.

Some people just go home and copy the guys.

At the same time, in the hundreds of large and small villages near Nanxian County, the common people heard the news in unison, and tens of thousands of people, men, women, and children, flocked to the guerrilla recruitment offices.

In order to rush the work, the Nanxian guerrillas also showed their efficiency and started work on the same day.

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Bo Bay.

"There's something about the little devil."

Ding Wei looked at the map in front of him and fell into deep thought.

After the commander of the Confucian Dynasty conquered Hengshan Yong, he no longer had military actions, and was obsessed with infrastructure construction, building roads, factories, farms, water conservancy facilities, and schools.

Since Grand Master Li and the calculating Qiu Fatzi, he has finally given up low-level happiness, and is no longer obsessed with charging into battle, but has fallen in love with the behind-the-scenes command and the feeling of fighting wits and courage with the major leaders.

Commonly known as strategic command.

As a result, the commander of the front-line troops in Bohaiwan could only come to Ding Wei.

And after Mitsumasa Minai came to power, the devil shrank his forces to defend, and finally put a little pressure on Ding Wei.

"Indeed."

Next to Ding Wei, the staff officer he brought out with one hand answered:

"The devil is very smart."

"Through the joint operations of aircraft carriers and land-based aircraft, we cannot grasp air supremacy, and compared with devils, our fighter units are indeed a little worse, and without air supremacy, the operations of armored units will be greatly restricted."

"Relying on the Bo Bay area, it is difficult to break through the construction of multi-level and large-depth fortifications, the deployment of heavy military groups, and the construction of strong fortress groups."

"However, if we continue to consume, we will definitely win in the end."

"The devil can't consume us."

The staff officer's tone was swearing.

In terms of overall strength, our own troops have an absolute advantage, advanced equipment, and many more aircraft and tanks than devils, but it is still an old problem, and the development speed of our own troops is too fast.

The scale is up, the equipment is also up, and even stepping on the head of the devil and crushing the devil, but the expansion is too fast, the experience is seriously insufficient, the quality of the personnel is insufficient, and there is really a lot of gap compared to the devil.

It's hard to play as well as you should.

In addition, the expansion continued, a large number of recruits were crammed in, and the overall strength was at most fifty percent, so he was blocked by the devil, and Ding Wei was repelled several consecutive attacks.

Of course, there are also reasons why Grand Master Ding is afraid of heavy casualties.

Ding Wei smiled and did not speak.

Like Chengde, when the front-line troops become proficient, especially the flying troops to seize air supremacy, and can use ground-penetrating bombs to clear those thick reinforced concrete fortresses, they can easily take Bohai Bay and drive the devils back to the state they were in seven years ago.

And it doesn't take long.

The quantitative and qualitative superiority makes it possible to have an advantage in the battle loss ratio even if the quality of its own pilots is insufficient, of course, this refers to the loss of pilots.

Airplanes don't count.

Compared with airplanes, the losses of the little devils are really a lot less.

Moreover, with the replenishment of those pilots in the preserved fruit, as well as the pilots who have returned from abroad one after another, the quality of their own pilots has also been greatly improved.

You can go north.

Ding Wei flashed.

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Tokyo.

Inside the underground Prime Minister's Office.

'It's not good. ’

Looking at the battle report on the table, Ishihara Wan'er said with a thick sense of worry:

"The strength of the enemy is stronger than I imagined, and it is much stronger, they can actually get the supply of talents from abroad, as well as the talents from the mountain city."

"Bo Bay is estimated to be unable to hold it."

Beside him, Mitsumasa Minechi looked over:

"Bo Bay can't hold it?"

The tone of the new prime minister was worried.

Not long after he came to power, although he tried to salvage the situation, Tojo left him with a mess that was too bad, and so far, except for the gains in the subcontinent, the rest were getting more and more erosive.

Especially the battlefield of the Republic of China.

"Yes."

Ishihara nodded:

"It is estimated that judging from the current situation, it can hold out for four months at most, and once the other side seizes air supremacy, the combined fleet will also have to retreat in the face of superior shore-based aircraft groups, and relying on positions alone, it will not be able to stop the enemy's armored cluster attack."

"Within four months, it is necessary to retreat, otherwise there will be another big rout, even."

After a pause, Ishihara said:

"Taiyuan."

"They have the strength."

"Four months."

Mitsumasa Minai rubbed the corners of his forehead with a headache.

"What's the problem?"

Ishihara looked at it.

He looked at Mitsumasa's expression, and seemed unwilling to retreat, which made him a little curious, judging from the contact during this time,

"If Bo Bay fails, it means that it will take seven years for the empire, and the expansion war launched by the Jade Crushing army of more than a million locusts is a complete failure."

Minai looked at Ishihara:

"The two of us have to resign, failing to stop the enemy's bombing, and the defeat of the Republic of China, there are many voices against us in the country, and Gangcun and Yamamoto will only be better after taking the subcontinent and transporting back resources, but it is also limited."

Ishihara couldn't even breathe.

Although it has only been a few months, and the situation is rotten, but the power is in his hands, pointing the country, and showing the feeling of ambition in his heart, but Ishihara Wan'er lingers in his heart, and what he points directly is that he is reluctant to have the right in his hand.

If you are not in your position, you will not seek your own government.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Hideki Tojo looked so stupid.

Because the power in his hands left him with no choice.

"Still."

Mitsumasa Minai paused and continued:

"As long as there are enough supplies from the subcontinent to meet the needs of the Empire, we can abandon Bo Bay, but..."

He didn't continue, but Ishihara could think of what to say next.

Although the subcontinent is going well, the progress is not fast, and the resources currently occupied are actually not much, coupled with the long shipping lanes, it is far from being able to meet the industrial needs of the empire for the time being.

Especially in the recent bombing, the demand for supplies has risen sharply.

"I'm here to urge Yamamoto."

Ishihara said.

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Just on the same day.

"Old Devil Yamamoto sent a fleet of ten transport ships?"

"On the fleet is the most needed food, iron ore, and a lot of gold."

Wang Gensheng received a piece of information.

The little devil carried forward the spirit of Sanguang, and naturally he would not miss the abundant gold in the subcontinent, and his eyes began to scrape the ground directly.

"We can't let this fleet reach the devil's homeland."

Wang Gensheng slapped the table, and the light flashed.

"Just us? The strength of the escort devils is not weak. ”

Beside him, the vice-captain spoke worriedly.

Ten transport ships, a large number of supplies urgently needed by the devils, he also wanted to stay, but the devil fleet escorting was very strong.

"I'll contact the regimental headquarters."

Wang Gensheng decided to ask for help.

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