I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 371: Shell Shell Valley
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"If there is a troop, how much is the chance of winning?" Jiang Chen Shen Sheng asked.
Jiang Chen thought Chunan would give himself a definite answer, but saw him shaking his head.
"It's hard to say."
"Why?" Jiang Chen asked.
"In terms of the current command system, even the most mobilized soldiers are difficult to win." Chu Nan said bluntly.
"Does the command system reform ... do you have any good ideas?"
Actually, Jiang Chen had been thinking about this issue since he went back last time, but he had no clue. He has almost planned the reform of the administrative system, but the military part ... To be honest, besides playing several real-time strategy games, he is an army blind.
"I don't know much about commanding, did you capture an army colonel? She definitely knows more than all of us." Chu Nandao.
Jiang Chendi's face flashed with embarrassment, his eyes drifted aside.
"Cough, she has not given up her loyalty to the organization."
Slightly frowning, Chu Nan thought and asked, "It should not be reasonable, is there something wrong with the chip ... shall I help you?"
"No more, I will do it myself." Jiang Chen quickly refused.
Chu Nan froze for a moment, seemed to understand something, and gave Jiang Chen a vague look.
"Frankly speaking, it is not advisable to be indifferent to the captives. Her knowledge is important to your career, and I hope the Field Marshal will consider it carefully."
"I will." Jiang Chen replied vaguely, "I will resolve the reform of the command system as soon as possible. Do you have any plans for the expedition?"
Seeing Jiang Chen did n’t plan to continue on this topic, Chu Nan also took the wit to the conversation and replied: "Of course. First of all, regarding war materials, we can issue war bonds through the Sixth Block Bank to raise war in public. Funds, agreed to use the materials recovered from the mutants to repay. Then use the funds raised to place orders with major armament factories to purchase weapons, equipment and ammunition while injecting vitality into the near-saturated military market. On the other hand, this The funds will also be used to hire mercenary and hunting groups, pay salaries for recruited soldiers, etc. "
"This idea is good." Jiang Chen exclaimed.
After fighting a war, instead of paying a penny, you can make a lot of money. Using the money of the people to pay for the armaments of the Fish Bone Base, and leveraging the arms orders as a lever to spur economic development, Chunan did a good move.
"How about mobilizing soldiers? Probably how many people can be mobilized." Jiang Chen then asked.
"Expect to mobilize 1,000 soldiers to join the army." Chunan Road.
This number is still objective. Jiang Chen nodded in satisfaction. Counting the 1,000 slaves bought from the big mine pit, that is, 2,000 new soldiers. Once the training is completed, the military strength of the fish bone base will more than double.
"Then the preparation for the expedition will get rid of you. If there is nothing else, I will go first."
Just finished, Jiang Chen stood up.
Seeing Jiang Chen was ready to leave, Chu Nan also stood up and took him downstairs to the Parliament Building.
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Although there are still some things to do, Jiang Chen is not so worried at the moment. Almost a year later, he wanted to take a good look at what this thriving small town has become.
After saying goodbye to Chunan, Jiang Chen strolled around in the inner circle, and then went straight to the outer circle.
Compared to a year ago, this place is indeed quite prosperous.
The buildings on both sides of the street have basically been renovated, and many have even been torn down and rebuilt into three or four stories. Just standing here, if you don't look up at the yellow-green radiation, you really can't feel the smell of waste soil.
Busy crowds, assortment of goods. Solo travellers and merchants carrying rifles bargained in front of the booth, and soldiers wearing carbon nano combat uniforms maintained market order. In addition to the common costumes of survivors in Wanghai City, occasionally survivors with costumes that are significantly different from locals can be seen. Some of them came from Luzhou, 400 kilometers away, some from Wushi, 600 kilometers away, and some even came from the Northern Union District.
At the same time they bring sub-crystals and commodities, they also bring the technology that is lacking here. For example, a very useful intelligent mechanical dog can carry 100 kg of heavy objects across the terrain, which is convenient for scavengers to carry more garbage. Another example is the silk spit out of a mutant spider, which can be used as a substitute for a chemical adhesive that is commonly used in the industry. Many private factories have absorbed these technologies and started to produce these "imported products".
The former slum was flattened out, and apartment blocks were built. Most of them are private properties, and a small number are military-owned shelters. Here, the malnourished skilled women who attract customers on the street can no longer be seen. Instead, they are legally operated entertainment centers and well-dressed special workers. No more refugees waiting to die on the street, as long as people with good hands and feet can find jobs in the sixth block.
If there is any difference here, it is probably civilization.
"Don't miss it when you pass by! Fresh cartridge shells! Come take a look!"
The cry of a hawker attracted Jiang Chen's attention.
The not-so-spacious store was crowded with crowds of onlookers. Two men dressed as mercenaries helped him to fight, and carried a bag of bags of packed cereal onto the scale. The peddler in animal skins shouted while picking up the customer's money, and then handed a bag of shells to the customer.
"Shell Shell Valley?" Jiang Chen looked at the bag of grain with some surprise.
Moving closer, he asked the hawker.
"How do you sell this thing?"
"One kilogram of 3 sub-crystals, no bargain." The hawker did not know Jiang Chen's face, and he should have come from a foreign country.
It is about the same as the convenient price in the area, and it is slightly cheaper than the price of rice. Jiang Chen secretly thought.
"Where did this thing come from?" Jiang Chen asked.
The hawker gave Jiang Chen a vigilant look, and did not answer, only saying: "Buy or not, don't buy and don't block the road."
Jiang Chen did not care about his rudeness. He took out three rice grain-sized sub-crystals from his pocket and threw them into the hands of the hawker.
"Give me a kilogram."
Seeing Yajing, the hawker suddenly smiled, and put a bag of bullet shells in his hands.
Looking at the bag of bullet shells in his hand, Jiang Chen stopped to think for a moment, then walked to the warehouse area.
When he arrived at the warehouse area, Zhao Chenwu had been standing at the door and waiting for a long time. There was a man standing beside him, Hu Youde, a businessman from the big mine.
When you saw Jiang Chen, Hu Youde's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly welcomed him warmly.
"Hey, boss Jiang, let's meet again. I have brought the slave you want."
"How about people?" Jiang Chen glanced at the empty ground without anyone.
"Cough, of course, it is impossible to be here. Now the slave business in the sixth block is all carried out in the shelter outside the wall. This is your rule." Zhao Chenwu also came up and explained to Jiang Chen.
Probably the rules of Chu Nan ’s guy, Jiang Chen did n’t know about it. (To be continued.)