When the two arrived in the town, although it was almost dusk, many fishermen had already collected the net and returned home. ￥f, there were small tables of different styles at the door of the residents along the street. The fishermen who had worked for a day were eating or chatting. Several children held the bowl, opened their eyes wide, and looked at them from the upper edge of the bowl.

The remote Yazhou has rapidly changed its appearance. Harbors, factories, villages, towns, counties, and people's knowledge and vision have changed a lot. The appearance of Luo Deng, a foreigner, has no longer been surprised by people and has become very ordinary. Some fishermen even saw Luo Deng and Wen Shengcai's business group dressed, and when they waved, they could greet each other.

Sitting in a tavern, you don’t have to order food, fish, shrimp, crab, and snails, and you will be served quickly. You will eat from the sea and want to eat the dishes on land. It is difficult here. As the population increases, the business of this newly opened tavern is also good.

"Furry doll." When a familiar greeting came, Luo Deng was a little surprised and helpless.

A girl with a round face wearing a straw hat passed by the street, waved at Luo Deng, then walked over, stood outside the window through the bamboo wall, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a long time, and I thought you were home!"

"I haven't gone home, I'm in training. That, diving glasses, I promised, I'll give them to you in a few days." Luo Deng was a little embarrassed, but his eyes didn't move. The girl's eyes were so big!

The girl smiled so hard that she waved her body, and a blush appeared on her round face. After a long time of laughter, she stopped and said, "Furry doll, you really take it seriously. I don't want your things. Without that mirror, I can still go to the sea to pick pearls. Look." She took out a pearl from her body and held it in front of Luo Deng, "This is for you. Thank you for saving my father from the sea."

"I, I don't want it." Luo Deng shook his head and said stutteringly: "You, don't want to pick pearls anymore, it's very dangerous."

"Dangerous?" The girl seemed a little confused by the word, and paused for a moment. She said, "But this was passed down by her ancestors, and she had to make a living."

Roden forced himself to stare at the big black eyes. The blue ribbon on his braid was very beautiful, and his eyes were indeed too big.

"You can go to the factory to work. I know the big boss, there is no problem." Roden said: "I have earned enough to eat."

"Is that?" The girl twisted the pearl in her hand, slapped her eyelashes, looked at Luo Deng, and couldn't help but giggle. She said, "Okay, I'll go back and discuss it with my father. Then, this."

"I want it." Luo Deng suddenly had an impulse and reached out to take the pearl. The feeling of fingers touching his heart, "I, I'll give you money..."

Wen Shengcai didn't say anything, watching everything that happened with interest. This foreigner is really interesting, fur doll. This name? Seeing the hairs on Luo Deng's arms exposed outside, Wen Shengcai suddenly realized, haha...

What are the battles? There are different opinions in different eras.

In the era of cold weapons, it can be simply summarized into the words of money and food. If you have money, you can recruit soldiers and horses; if you have food, you will have the strength to fight after you are full. Anyway, the big sword and spear do not have any technical content. Even wooden sticks and hoes are also weapons with lethality.

In the era of hot weapons, there was not enough money and food alone. There were guns, ammunition supplies, and even cannons and shells. All of them were included. Only the word logistics could be used.

Wu Luzhen, who graduated from the non-commissioned officer school, has a clear understanding of this. He said that he wanted to form a town of people. There were more than 10,000 guns, each gun only had ten bullets, which was 100,000. If a war broke out, there would be more than 100,000 bullets a day, and there would be no ammunition to supply. How big is the difference between a gun and a fire stick?

What's more, Wu Luzhen had a war of military strength and military equipment that ordinary people did not have. It was a strong army with complete guns and cannons and fierce combat power. The teams he randomly formed were no match for others. Even the new army being formed in the south, from weapons and equipment to command training, was still very different from the six towns in Beiyang.

The passionate revolutionary party regarded the Qing Dynasty as a zombie that was about to die, and seemed to be overthrowing it with a riot of 1,800 people. However, Wu Luzhen knew that it was not easy to pull down this big tree that had been for many hundred years. Therefore, he agreed with the purpose of Revival to endure development and quietly grow and attacking it again. Moreover, from the perspective of professional soldiers, Wu Luzhen also looked down on the mobs of the Jianghu Association and the Jianghu Association, and expressed his support for the Revival to build its own armed forces and infiltrate the new army's development.

Should I continue to mingle among the Qing army in order to master the army; or should I do freely engage in revolutionary work without wearing a mask? Wu Luzhen had hesitation and thoughts, but after he arrived in Yazhou and saw the various arrangements of the Revival Society, he finally chose the latter. But Wu Luzhen had always had a confusion in his heart. When he saw Chen Wenqiang this time, he couldn't help but ask again.

"After I visited Yazhou at that time, if I decided not to stay, would you be ready to kill me?"

Chen Wenqiang was watching several soldiers performing porn according to his guidance, living the director's addiction. When he heard Wu Luzhen's questions, he said without looking back: "Old Wu, are you upset? Didn't you ask last time?"

"But I don't think you told the truth." Wu Luzhen didn't give up and turned around, blocking Chen Wenqiang's view.

Chen Wenqiang frowned slightly, looked at Wu Luzhen for a moment, rolled his eyes helplessly, and said seriously: "Yes, I just want to kill you. You know too much, you should understand what this means. I can't be kind, and I will use such a great investment in Revival and so many lives as bets. I think you should be mentally prepared when you want to understand more core secrets of Revival. After all, people's hearts are unpredictable, and you cannot guarantee whether there will be any changes in the future."

Wu Luzhen blinked, without any anger, but nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. As for this secret training base in the valley, the guise of being used to be a pharmaceutical factory, because she was closed and vigilant because she was afraid that outsiders would know the secret of production, so outsiders could not enter at all. However, there were generators, arsenals, training camps, and a quick military academy in the base, which was the most complete. With this secret, Wu Luzhen felt that Chen Wenqiang's precautions and vigilance were the only one.

Chen Wenqiang smiled and patted Wu Luzhen's arm, jokingly: "Don't worry, in order to take care of you, you will be asked to choose a decent method. I'll say what military honors are you? I think it's better to give you a gun and let you break it yourself. How about it, is it enough for all the world?"

"Bad." Wu Luzhen smiled and scolded, then shook his head helplessly, and said, "Although I feel a little uncomfortable, I have to admit that the Revival Society needs a guy like you. Those who accomplish great things must not be kind to women. This is not enough for the first time, nor can I do it."

"The most important thing is to have a bottom line." Chen Wenqiang touched his beard, reached out and pointed, and shouted: "Here, come, be ready to take a picture!"

The wet straw burned, and thick smoke rose. First, there were shouts of killing, and then more than a dozen "heroic" soldiers raised their flags and held guns, shouting and rushing out of the smoke. They were either bandages wrapped around their heads, blood was stained on their faces, and their clothes were torn, but they could vaguely see the appearance of the military uniform. They charged forward under the guidance of the slightly damaged iron-blooded flag, which could even show their heroic spirit.

The flash was flashing, three cameras and one camera were working, recording the powerful charge scene. Chen Wenqiang was shouting. Although it was the second time, his enthusiasm for being a director remained undiminished.

"Card!" Chen Wenqiang shouted loudly, waved his arm and finished the performance.

"No, good, everyone is doing well." Chen Wenqiang nodded repeatedly and praised the "actors". "You have made great progress, and the expression on your face is very good, just to be full of hatred and be ready to die; you are also very good, showing the courage of being slightly injured and not leaving the line of fire..."

Wu Luzhen smiled bitterly and had nothing to say. He just made an opinion, believing that the man who was playing the flag was too rough and generous, which would damage his image of "Wu Qi". Chen Wenqiang dismissed it without hesitation, and then wrapped a red bandage on the man's head, and applied more plaster on his face, making the heroic image of "Wu Qi" more full.

"Everything is ready, just a photo of a big iron-blooded banner inserted at the top of Wanning City." Chen Wenqiang finally finished work with satisfaction, walked to Wu Luzhen and smiled happily.

"Those mobs of the sects," Wu Luzhen shook his head and said with concern: "You are so confident?"

"If they can't do it, won't we still have?" Chen Wenqiang said dissatisfiedly: "You must also be prepared. Move to a favorable position, and use the banner of patrol battalion."

"There is no problem here." Wu Luzhen was quite confident. "Three supporters of Maxim and more than 400 people, I guess the whole Qiong patrol battalion was not our opponent."

"Don't fight too hard." Chen Wenqiang quickly explained: "If you attract all the Qing troops from other places, it will be difficult to end."

"Then, let's just bring a stick of Maxim." Wu Luzhen was a little helpless, "The local buns in the patrol camp must have never seen this killing weapon."

"Not to mention the patrol battalion, even the new army in the south, it is estimated that it has very little equipment." Chen Wenqiang thought for a while and said, "The court still has no money. After fighting for the rest of the country, it has only armed the six towns of Beiyang. Other provinces have to find a way out."

"The six towns in Beiyang, hehe, it's hard to fight, it's hard to fight!" Wu Luzhen shook his head repeatedly.

"Take it slow." Chen Wenqiang pondered for a moment and said, "You are in training and you are in the arms and equipment. I will find a way. Even if it is not stronger than the six towns in Beiyang, it will be nowhere near. After this riot is completed, I will go to Germany to win over a great power as a backing."

"Germany? It's a new European strongman, but this matter is not easy. If you lose your power in the Qing Dynasty, you may lose your heart. Wen Qiang needs to be cautious!" Wu Luzhen looked at Chen Wenqiang with concern, but did not say anything extra.
Chapter completed!