Chapter 285 How about making a move first? (First update!) Chachai will never forget the scene of the shell exploding. The British troops, who were originally like demons in their eyes, were also blown away by the shells. It turns out that the British army is not as powerful as imagined. They are also afraid of shells. "Guess, this is a good opportunity. We must seize the opportunity and escape from here." The companion said excitedly while lying on the ground. They are now focused on escaping and don't care about anything else. Before Chachai could speak, the British soldiers next to him started shooting randomly in the distance. "Damn it, it's aboriginal." A British second lieutenant saw the black shadow in the distance through the firelight and subconsciously shouted. During this period, the British army had been on guard against the natives, but they did not appear at all.
I originally thought that the other party was scared. As a result, they thought too much. Because now these natives are here. And from the very beginning, artillery shells were falling. Just as the British army was preparing to counterattack. boom! The shells of the 280mm coastal defense gun directly hit a British destroyer. The power of the shell explosion directly knocked off the destroyer's guns. This scene frightened many British soldiers. "Coast defense artillery?" On the distant sea, Sir Somerville was also confused for a long time. What the hell. A group of natives and coastal defense artillery? And judging from the power of the explosion, it seems that the caliber is a German-style 280mm coastal defense gun. This thing can really hit a destroyer with one shot, no exaggeration. This is not the point. The point is, why do these German coastal defense guns appear here? Could it be that the Germans intervened? Definitely! Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why a group of illiterate natives would have shore defense artillery.
Originally, Sir Somerville didn't care about these natives at all. Now we have to pay attention to it. "Order, all naval guns are aimed at the natives on the shore, fire at will, and destroy them." Sir Somerville thought for a while and said. Hearing this, the combat staff officer showed a worried expression on his face. "This will accidentally hurt the indigenous people." Who knows, Sir Somerville doesn't care at all. "Our mission is to clear the canal as quickly as possible and repel the natives first." "Necessary casualties are acceptable." After hearing this, the British combat staff stopped saying anything and began to convey orders. After receiving the order, the British captains began to turn their naval guns and shoot at the natives on the shore. When you can't see the enemy at night, your hit rate is basically zero. Plus it's a desert area. The dust kicked up by the shell explosion made it impossible to see clearly. So the effect of bombing is very average. Many times, the shells landed directly on the shore in the indigenous areas. boom! Many natives were unable to dodge and were killed by the force of the shell explosion. "Son of a bitch, these British soldiers don't care about our lives at all." Some natives were naturally furious as they watched their companions die tragically before their eyes. Unfortunately, they were unarmed and had no power to fight back against the heavily armed British army. But as more and more indigenous people were accidentally bombed by British naval guns, some people finally couldn't help but began to resist. A native got a rifle secretly, raised his hand to raise the gun, took aim, and fired in one go. Bang! A British second lieutenant fell to the ground at the sound, and this time he completely stung a hornet's nest. Because the gun was fired from behind, it was naturally impossible for one of our own to do it. Therefore, only those natives can take the opportunity to shoot black guns. The British soldiers who were frying the pot could no longer suppress their inner anger and began to shoot the surrounding natives. For a time, the entire north bank of the canal fell into complete chaos. And Yarsi, who was further away, looked at the chaotic scene on the north bank of the canal and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
What does this mean? Why did you start fighting on your own? "Mr. Li, what's going on?" Yarsi hesitated for a while and asked. "It should be a civil strife. Chief Yarsi, order all your troops to press forward. There should be great gains." Li Si immediately gave suggestions based on the battlefield situation. "Okay." Yarxi was not a Moji person, so he immediately ordered all the troops to press forward immediately. This was the last straw that broke the camel's back. When they saw the overwhelming natives appearing in front of them, they even forgot to fire back. At this moment, the indigenous people who suffered heavy casualties finally came to their senses, knowing that the British army did not regard them as human beings at all, and they joined the ranks of resistance. Sir Somerville was furious when he saw this scene. He didn't expect these **** natives to actually dare to resist. "Fire, fire, kill them for me." "yes." … In Hanoi, Cun Yunsheng came to the newly installed fertilizer plant and said seriously. "Fertilizers are related to people's food production and their income, so you must pay attention to them and don't think these things are meaningless." In order to build this fertilizer plant, Cun Yunsheng spent all his energy. Not everyone can play well in the fertilizer factory at this time. Even if there are equipment and formulas, illiterate people cannot understand them at all. It is even more impossible to produce chemical fertilizers. In addition, chemical fertilizers are also involved in the production of explosives. At the same time, this thing also involves the production of submarines. That’s right! The nitrogen fertilizer in chemical fertilizers involves the manufacturing of high-pressure vessels, which is related to the manufacturing of submarines. As long as you learn how to make chemical fertilizers, you can build a submarine. Offshore defense, in addition to shore defense artillery, is submarines. If you want to quickly develop naval strength, you have to cross the river by touching the German army. Their submarine force has made great achievements in combat. Naturally Cun Yunsheng must be very greedy. It's just that the production of submarines requires too many supporting facilities. And the fertilizer plant is just the first step. Only when he started giving birth did Cun Yunsheng realize how difficult it was.
Therefore, we can only proceed step by step. As long as we fully master these technologies, we can move towards more advanced technologies in the next step. Of course, all this is inseparable from the support of the German army. "To increase grain production, the first step is to improve grain varieties. This takes time and cannot be completed in a year and a half, so we can only focus on chemical fertilizers." "At the moment, we can rely on the silt in the river to increase food production, but the nutrients in the silt will disappear, so we will eventually need to rely on chemical fertilizers." Cun Yunsheng persuaded the person in charge of the fertilizer factory earnestly. "All of you here are elites. I believe you should know that with the use of chemical fertilizers, we will produce more food, and the problem of insufficient food rations will be completely solved, and we can feed more people." After Cun Yunsheng's words, the person in charge of the fertilizer plant loudly stated that he would definitely live up to his expectations. Seeing this, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but nodded, with a look of relief on his face. Now it is just a fertilizer plant. I believe it will not be long before there is a second and third one. "Sir, we are low on fuel. The training of the armored regiment has been stopped recently." At this time, Meng Fanglia came over and whispered in agreement. Previously, Stilwell was responsible for supplying fuel to the Sichuan Army, so there was never any need to worry. But now there is an extreme shortage of oil at the Imphal base. The oil seized previously has been almost consumed. Especially when establishing an industrial system, a large amount of oil is required. As a result, the oil was consumed very quickly, and now it has seriously affected the training of the armored regiment. This is already a very serious problem. If it is not resolved as soon as possible, there will definitely be big trouble. After listening to Meng Fannie's words, Cun Yunsheng took a deep breath. He knew the problem was urgent because oil is black blood and without it everything is in vain. The best way is to build your own oil field. It seems that Siam has its own oil fields? The reserves are okay. But now I don’t have oil refining equipment. Not to mention how to dig for oil. Just refining oil is enough to give him a headache. Fortunately, we can still find ways to purchase oil refining equipment, but it may not be that easy to dig out oil equipment, right? In particular, the oil fields in Siam are not so easy to dig. Thinking of this, Cun Yunsheng couldn't help but feel dizzy. According to his understanding, the largest oil field in Indochina should be in Bati City, and the oil reserves here are enough for him. But again, mining is a problem.
And it is still in the southernmost part of Annan. Once the Japanese army learned about such a large oil field. They will definitely attack here at all costs. After all, the Japanese army was extremely hungry for oil. The other one is the oil field in Malaysia. There was an oil field on the land that once belonged to Lanfang. But this oil field is also buried deeply. For a moment, Cun Yunsheng didn't know what to do. Wait, am I wrong? If I remember correctly, there is an oil field in Ren'anqiang. "How many barrels of oil do we need every day now?" Cun Yunsheng asked quickly. If demand is not very high, Ren'anqiang's oil production should be able to meet the demand. "At least a thousand barrels of oil per day, and oil is needed everywhere now." Meng Fangliao explained. Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng was silent for a while, and then said. "The oil fields in Ren'anqiang should be able to meet the demand. As for the required equipment, I will find a way to solve it." He found out that he was really stupid. Just a thousand barrels of oil, the Yan'anqiang oil field can completely satisfy it. You must know that Yan'anqiang means "oil river" in Burmese. Yan'anqiang was the largest oil field in Myanmar and was also the oil supplier to the Myanmar Allied Forces at that time. The Japanese army decided to occupy this place because of its rich oil. Later, after a series of battles, the oil fields here were almost destroyed. But that doesn't mean there's no more oil here. As long as it is repaired for a period of time, it can be mined again. "That's right, why did you forget about Ren'anqiang's oil field?" Meng Fanlao also patted his head, cursing himself for being so stupid. I forgot about this place. "Leave this matter to you." Although the oil shortage problem has been temporarily solved, in the long run, Ren'anqiang's oil will still not be able to completely meet the increasing needs of the Sichuan Army. Therefore, we still have to find ways to win over Bati City and the oil fields in Malaysia. But for now, we should complete the landing operation first, and then consider the other two places. Unfortunately, there are always countless surprises in the development of reality. Cun Yunsheng encountered an accident before his plan was launched. Meng Fangliao, who had just walked out, came in with a telegram, looked at Cun Yunsheng, and said solemnly.
"Sir, something happened." "What happened?" Cun Yunsheng asked with a slight frown, what happened again? He was also going to inspect how the training of the new second regiment was going and whether it could meet the requirements for landing. "Something happened over there in Borneo. The Japanese army went crazy and went crazy to kill the big Chinese people. This is a telegram sent by the big Chinese people asking for help. They hope we can go south and enter Borneo as soon as possible." Meng Fangliao quickly took the telegram. said. Hearing this, Cun Yunsheng took the telegram. After reading it, he slapped the table angrily and said, "These Japanese soldiers are really crazy and have massacred so many wealthy Chinese people." He was originally thinking about the reason for going south to Borneo, but now the Japanese army took the initiative to attack these large Chinese families. Moreover, Cun Yunsheng also wanted to take advantage of this period of time to distinguish which of these wealthy Chinese families were reliable and which were unreliable. As Mr. An said, these large Chinese families, who are about to be assimilated, do not have a high support rate for the Sichuan Army. If it weren't for Hou Xi's rebellion, I'm afraid many wealthy Chinese families would not betray his reputation. Some time ago, people sent by the Chinese Mutual Aid Association went to Borneo, especially the Lion City, for negotiation, but the result of the negotiation was average. The large Chinese families here have a very low support rate for the Sichuan Army. They believed it should be taken back by the British Empire. This made Cun Yunsheng a little annoyed, but considering some of the implications, he asked people to stop negotiating. Unexpectedly, the Japanese army took the initiative to attack these people, which surprised him. "What's going on? It's impossible for the Japanese army to attack for no reason?" Cun Yunsheng asked again. "Based on what we know, this matter seems to be related to us." Meng Fangliao said helplessly. "Are we related?" Cun Yunsheng was stunned, not knowing what he meant. "According to the latest intelligence, the Japanese army is moving troops to Tianzhu, and there is a huge demand for supplies." "Supplies?" Cun Yunsheng asked doubtfully. Is there still a shortage of supplies in Tianzhu? "Actually, the guerrillas we support have staged several ambushes recently, causing heavy losses to the Japanese army, so the Japanese army has also focused on the large Chinese families in Borneo." Meng Fanglia quickly explained the cause and effect of the matter. After listening, Cun Yunsheng suddenly realized that this was what happened. He did not expect that the guerrillas would cause so many things. It's actually quite normal. After all, anyone who is not a fool can guess that these guerrillas must be related to the big Chinese families. Without their support? Can the guerrillas have so many weapons and equipment? Just like Mindanao. The guerrillas there are also full of martial virtue. The Japanese army will only respect those who are stronger than them. As for the Chinese families who are weaker than them, they are naturally not so polite.
Just take this opportunity to blackmail these wealthy Chinese families. "Do you think we should go south to Borneo now?" Cun Yunsheng said while looking at the map. "I think we can wait a little longer, but we can move the new group forward to stimulate them." Meng Fanxiao smiled and pointed at the map. "Well, you're right." Cun Yunsheng nodded. "Then let the new group take action and completely eliminate the Siamese puppet army entrenched in Borneo." "yes." (End of chapter)