The journey starts from the Titanic

"It's nothing! Nanhua sends many people to Germany every year, and I am not the first one. The German Army has also sent many instructors to Nanhua. If you join us, you will know."

Dai Chuanxin naturally introduced that, in a sentence, "learn from the barbarians to develop skills to control the barbarians."

"Why don't you join us! With the recommendation of Mr. Situ, it is not difficult to keep going." Dai Chuanxin suggested, admiring Sun Liren, who is politically bold.

"I haven't thought about this yet," Sun Liren was a little moved, shook his head, "No! I am going to return to China and serve the country."

"Is there any difference in this?" Dai Chuanxin asked strangely. He knew a lot about Nanhua and Liangguang.

"Why not? The domestic warlords are divided, and the people don't have a living. From the day I went abroad, I made up my mind to serve my country."

Sun Liren said firmly.

"Okay!" Dai Chuanxin praised. What Sun Liren said is what he thinks, but it's a little different.

"However, you don't seem to know much about domestic affairs. Things are not as simple as you think. It is a good thing to have determination, and you have to find your own way.

If you have the opportunity, I suggest you take a trip to New Tangshan, Guangzhou, Shanghai and Beijing.Of course, after the game, you'd better go to Guangzhou as soon as possible, maybe there is a big opportunity waiting for you."

Dai Chuanxin smiled mysteriously.

"Oh?" These words aroused Sun Liren's interest, and he vaguely felt that the domestic situation would undergo major changes.

But after Dai Chuanxin missed a little bit of speech, Ren Sun Liren attacked from the side but refused to disclose more information, making the young man who had just walked out of the military academy's heart feel like a cat.

Dai Chuanxin actually guessed it secretly. Before he set off from South China to Europe, the exchanges between South China and Guangdong and Guangxi began to become frequent. A large number of military officers were sent back to China, including the comrades in the Delta Special Forces that he had served in, and were secretly sent back to China.

Dai Chuanxin feels a bit regretful about not being able to participate in the upcoming operations on the mainland, but his experience in the European arena has also benefited him a lot. Studying combat command in Germany is an opportunity that many people dream of.

"Oh!" Sun Liren nodded, secretly thanking Dai Chuanxin for his guidance.

Sure enough, a few days later, Dai Chuanxin and Sun Liren finished their training. Then they read the Nanhua Daily. The news published on them surprised them-an armed conflict broke out in southwest China: Guangxi army approached Yunnan, breaking the four-year calm.

"Look, do it!" Dai Chuanxin whispered and handed the newspaper to Sun Liren.

"Gui Army's crusade against Yunnan warlord Tang Jiyao?" Sun Liren picked up the newspaper and read it with relish.

The South China Daily is a semi-official newspaper of South China. It is widely popular in overseas Chinese settlements and the mainstream media in the Chinese world. Since the South China Daily dared to publish it, it shows that the situation is in the hands of the Zhi Gong Party.

"Which side do you like?" Sun Liren asked, raising his head.

"The news in the overseas version of Nanhua Daily is generally delayed by two or three days than in China. Maybe Gui Jun has already entered Kunming now." Dai Chuanxin affirmed.

Two days later, the report of the conflict between the forces in the southwest was beyond Dai Chuanxin's expectations, and the Gui army did not enter Kunming as smoothly as he imagined.

"Brother Dai, the Gui army you are optimistic about seems to have suffered a setback. The newspaper said that they were hit hard by the Dian army and suffered heavy losses!" Sun Liren appeared in front of Dai Chuanxin with a freshly baked newspaper.

"Impossible! Just those big smoke soldiers? Gui Jun is all ours..."

Dai Chuanxin looked unbelievable, and his face was a bit ugly. He read the newspaper several times and read it several times. It was unclear and unclear. Many key points were not clear, and he couldn't help but wonder.

Is it true that Li Zongren's gang are really so useless?It should not be!...

"Just for this?" Situ Nan looked amusedly at Dai Chuanxin who was rushing over, this guy actually asked himself to discuss the war in the Southwest?

"Yeah." Dai Chuanxin was a little embarrassed, feeling a bit fussy.

"I don't know exactly what is going on, but I don't believe that the army with a lot of hard work will be vulnerable." Situ Nan wrote lightly, thinking to himself that in history, Tang Jiyao was the vice premier of the Zhi Gong Party. But now it has become the target of the CCP’s attack, which is really strange.

Situ Nan knows the army of Guangdong and Guangxi that are in the same line as Nanhua. The students taught by the Germans have a stubborn look at them. They are a bit dull. They don’t have the good style of the Republic of China warlords. The upper part is playing mahjong in Chengdu, and the lower part is playing war outside the city.

If Tang Jiyao is ignorant, I wonder if that guy will be killed?

Situ Nan thought slowly and confidently, guessing how much the domestic guys were thinking, it wasn't that the warlords in the north would feel relieved to fight.

"Yeah. I see!" Dai Chuanxin also thought of something in his heart. After talking to Situ Nan for a while, he left in a relaxed mood.

Situ Nan picked up the newspaper left by Dai Chuanxin, and in a corner, he saw a piece of news that made him happy.

Security in the central region of South China Java is severe and crimes are frequent. Violents have repeatedly attacked railway construction sites, causing serious personal and economic losses.

Among them, the Javanese armed organization headed by Sukarno, the most powerful former Dutch-Indian colonial army officer, once committed the Surabaya tragedy and caused the death of a large number of civilians and foreign businessmen.

In response, the South China Ministry of the Interior announced that it would severely crack down on mobs such as Sukarno, ban illegal organizations in Central Java in accordance with the law, protect people’s safety, and maintain economic order.

After two years, the small island should also have the railway repaired. If it drags it down, it will affect Sumatra, Borneo and even the Southwest China Railway.

Situ Nan sighed.With the railway, it is more convenient for Nanhua to digest the occupied land.

The railway in South China has always been a project of his concern. It is mainly divided into two parts: Java Island and Sumatra Island.

The railway on Sumatra Island was mainly built for the development of oil resources. As early as six months ago, the Central Railway invested by Chevron Petroleum Company had been completed. The two major oil fields including Minas and Duri already have railways leading to the coast of the Malacca Strait. Port Dumai.

Chapter 25 Tractor-Hand-held drop!

"Is this what you found? It looks good, how is the performance?"

Situ Nan looked at the tractor in front of him with interest. The wheeled structure, without heavy tracks, and the one-and-a-half-meter-long driving wheels made this guy look weak at all, but a bit hideous.

"The bulldog tractor, the most popular product in Germany, has 100 horsepower enough to make it suitable for various purposes. It can be used as a means of transportation by hanging a plow at the back or loading a carriage, even in muddy areas. After modification, It can also be used as a bulldozer. But the performance of bulldozing is poor."

He Yongyuan proudly introduced.

A few days ago, Situ Nan got news that a certain German company had invented a new type of tractor with superior performance, so he sent He Yongyuan to take a trip.

Now He Yongyuan has finally treated this guy to Paris.

"Try it!" Situ Nan took a look at the yard, and it was indeed not suitable to drive a tractor in the backyard, so he drove this guy to the grass behind the castle.

William Castle occupies an area of ​​16 hectares. The hillsides and trees have been kept intact. After the small pasture was bought, it has been abandoned. It can be used to test the power of this bulldog.

"Is that so?" Situ Nan took a crank, inserted it into the front of the car according to He Yongyuan's instructions, then pushed his hips, held the crank in both hands, stirred hard, and finally took a lot of effort to activate the iron lump.

"Boom bang bang"

A puff of black smoke came out from the engine, and Situ Nan was caught off guard, sprayed all over his face, wiped it with his hands, and his palms were black, causing serious pollution.

"Ha ha!"

"How did the young master become a black cat?"

Everyone couldn't help but smile, but they didn't dare to laugh out loud.

"Damn, this emission is not up to standard!" Situ Nan cursed, secretly regretting that he shouldn't be able to do it just now.Seeing other people want to laugh but dare not laugh, I am also happy.

Driving Situ Nan is proficient, but driving a tractor is not easy.

"The horsepower is really great, very exciting!" Situ Nan smiled, holding the tractor steering wheel which is a circle larger than the car steering wheel, slowly accelerating, and after a circle, he quickly drove the tractor in a decent way.