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1816 The head of state summoned

Wang Chen's third row was really lucky. Such a rare opportunity actually made them bump into it. In the drizzle, the three rows of soldiers stood like javelins, and formed two protective nets with the sailors coming from the Zhiyuan to guard the huge tent behind him.

The tent supported by waterproof canvas is as big as fifty square meters. The shell boxes are stacked and pieced together to form a large table, and the topographic map of Borneo is spread out on it.

"Have Bai Layi's representative arrived? Notify them immediately and the offensive stopped immediately. Our target this time is the Sabah area, not the entire Borneo..."

"The rice must be eaten bite by bite, and the road must be taken step by step, so that they can calm down and not be fanatical..."

Wang Chen listened to the scattered quotes of the head of state, and was very excited to find that what he had realized was really similar to the head of state's strategic plan.

"Draw a horizontal line along the dimension line, and to the north is the controlled area of ​​our Boni Province... and force the living earth kings to sign the land cemetery agreement. We don't want all their land, we only need one-third of it, that is, Sabah..."

"If you agree, we guarantee his status as the king of the earth and even give him the opportunity to integrate into the Chinese aristocratic circle. If you don't listen, you will find a small river for me and drown... All the kings who do not know the current affairs will be given to other obedient people..."

"Agriculture, rubber industry, oil industry... This is the three troika of the future Boni Province economy. Our deep colonization is carried out along three lines..."

Wang Chen greedily absorbed knowledge, not knowing that the battalion commander Liang Kun and two representatives of Bai Layi's Chinese Guard were already standing in front of him.

"Wang Chen! Are you crazy about your wife? Why don't you salute when you see the superior?"

"Ah? Ah... Ouch, salute! I've seen the commander..." Wang Chen looked closely and Liang Kun was staring at him with his head tilted, with an angry servant behind him.

Behind Liang Kun are two officers with wet uniforms all over their bodies. The uniforms are in the style of Chinese people, but they do not have the identity marks of hat badges and epaulettes. At first glance, they are officers of the Bai Layi Chinese Guard, Fang Dong and Wu Haoran.

Wang Chen shrank and said it was broken. The general found out that I was distracted and would he punish me? But he didn't look like his expression?

At this time, Liang Kun suddenly said, "I heard that you are the one who keeps the most complete system in this pursuit battle? There is no shortage of soldiers in the entire platoon?"

Wang Chen heard this and said, "Report to General! Yes, there was no one in the third row of personnel, and he was also the team that rushed to the front..."

"No, not bad..." Liang Kun patted Wang Chen's shoulder and walked into the tent, but when he passed by, the general suddenly whispered, "Can you understand? Do you understand what the head of state said..."

"Ah?" Wang Chen nodded unconsciously, but Liang Kun's eyes lit up, but he said nothing.

Liang Kun was filled with emotion, saying that the Chinese people's methods of training soldiers and cultivating talents were simply against the will of heaven. The head of state was indeed much higher than the king of heaven back then. When the heaven was prosperous, he knew that he had raised soldiers. Who had ever done real education?

But look at the Chinese people, just a small platoon leader can understand the strategic plan of the head of state. To put it bluntly, even if you can understand some of the nouns in it, it would be awesome.

At the end of the 19th century, no country in the world implemented compulsory education. Even the British Empire established many schools, but it also had paid teaching, and many children still had no chance to go to school.

Only the Chinese, an emerging nation that inherits the Confucian tradition of respecting education, will invest a lot of financial resources in education, and not only official investment, but also a lot of private investment.

Since last year, the Chinese central bank has discovered 5 million yuan in interest-free education bonds every year, usually three-year periods. There is no penny of interest. This is actually raising education funds from the whole society, and the people pay the money to lend money to the Ministry of Education for the establishment of schools without interest.

However, such interest-free bonds were snapped up as soon as they were listed, which shows how much people attach to respect for education.

There are causes and effects. The popularity of culture, coupled with the running-in of time, and administrative guidance, will naturally result in a talent explosion.

It is really not rare for a platoon leader to understand the head of state's strategic intentions.

Liang Kun took Fang Dong and Wu Haoran into the tent. This was the first time that the two military academy students approached the head of state at close range. The two were so excited that they were at a loss. After saluting, Fang Dong accidentally tripped on the stone and almost rushed to the map.

The sound of a trigger pulling sound was heard, and the fast gunmen of the head guard had already pointed the revolver and Mauser's guns at the poor Fang Dong, so scared that his face turned pale.

"What is this for? Put the gun away..." Xiao Letian turned around and glared at them, "It's rough. If only Master Long was there, there would be no such joke..."

"Your name is Fang Dong? Your name is Wu Haoran? They are all from the Army Officer's Continuing Academy?" Xiao Letian smiled and walked around the table and handed them a towel to each of them.

The two of them were so excited that their hands were not in decline. They didn’t know whether to salute or to bear the towel first. Finally, Xiao Letian smiled and stuffed the towel on their hands. "Wipe, I also want to hear the opinions of your locals... Come over with two bowls of broth!"

The so-called broth in the army is canned soup. The canned meat is chopped and cooked with spices everywhere in Southeast Asia. Add some dried scallops, dried shrimps and other seafood. Gurgle and stew it in a pot, and add more pepper to drive away the cold.

This is the famous army stewed indiscriminately. Although the ingredients were chaotic, they fought for a whole day and were hungry. After this bowl of broth, I felt that my internal organs were warmed up after drinking.

"Prime Minister! As long as you give enough arms, we Nanyang Chinese don't want you to pay a penny. We raise funds ourselves and guarantee that we will take down all the entire Borneo in three years..." Wu Haoran was actually a war madman, shocking everyone.

Xiao Letian laughed, "So brave, so weird! What about you, Fang Dong? Do you have any opinions..."

Fang Dong slowly put down the broth "My opinion is still a temporary truce. Although this war lasted only half a year, it still has great damage to our economy..."

Xiao Letian's expression became serious, "So, say boldly!"

Fang Dong's face turned slightly red, "Actually, the head of state has explained the nature of war in many articles. War is just a process of releasing contradictions... the same is true in Nanyang!"

"Why did we have this war with the indigenous people of the South China Sea? It is because our previous settlement area created a brand new economic circle on this land. Although it was just a simple rice spice, the huge market of the country made our economic circle very large at once!"

"Emerging economies have broken down the past economic model, and the contradictions arise from here!"
Chapter completed!
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