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Chapter 1239 After the War
This is an open area, where there are two clearly divided groups of soldiers stationed several hundred meters apart.

Armored vehicles, tanks, cannons, etc., all had their muzzles pointed at each other, and they even built positions and set up heavy machine guns.

Behind each position, there was a lively scene.

Some of the fighters were covered in dirt, some were even wrapped in bloody bandages, some were lying on stretchers, and some were even lying in the mud that had been trampled into dust by the rain.

Of course, the wounded were thrown into the mud only on the side with more people.

Further in the mud, there was a pile of mud men sitting there, surrounded by armed fighters guarding them.

Both sides were busy cooking, and the difference was apparent at this time. From the side with fewer people, a rich aroma of meat wafted out, and people were laughing, relaxed, and harmonious.

The fragrance was carried by the wind to the position where the majority of people were, making them very unhappy.

Happiness is created by comparison, so the side with fewer people is happier...

No one knew when or who started it, but the two sides started cursing at the top of their lungs from a few hundred meters away. In the end, they were still not satisfied and even sent people out to have an unarmed duel in the mud pit.

Just when the atmosphere was getting heated, a Hummer drove straight over from a distance and stopped between the two groups.

People stopped and looked at the car.

Wang Yan jumped out of the car wearing a pair of combat boots, lit a cigarette, and waved to the people fighting in the middle, so they consciously returned to their respective teams.

After a while, a group of people walked out from the enemy team.

From a distance, someone greeted us warmly.

"Mr. Wang, it's been a long time."

"President Chen, I heard that you ran away again. It's great that you came back so quickly." Wang Yan was also very enthusiastic.

Chen Hao hesitated for a moment, then gave up his seat and pointed to a burly, long-haired man beside him and said, "Mr. Wang, let me introduce you. This is the chairman of Jinzhanba, Mr. Luan Basong."

Luang Basong was very considerate and took the initiative to come forward and shake hands with Wang Yan: "Mr. Wang, Vasali, I have heard of your name for a long time and have long wanted to meet you. You are really a handsome man. No wonder you are so legendary in Sanbianpo."

"Hey, how can I compare to you, General? You have opened the best casino in Sanbianpo and have such a great influence. You have been famous for many years, and there are many more legends about you than me."

Both of them were smiling, and each looked better than the other. Of course, Wang Yan was a real good person.

After chatting and bragging about business, they were considered to be acquainted. Luang Basong said, "President Chen should have told Mr. Wang on the phone before that I invited you here today to witness the execution of Luo Yang. After that, we can talk about some future cooperation. You and I are both doing business in Sanbianpo, and we are both doing legitimate business, so it is better to be harmonious. What do you think, Mr. Wang?"

Wang Yan smiled and said, "I'm here, why don't I explain what I mean?"

Luang Basong laughed and waved to the people around him. The latter turned and left. After a while, a group of soldiers came over with several people who were tied up.

"Mr. Wang, this is Luo Yang." Luan Basong pointed at a disheveled middle-aged man kneeling in front of him.

Luo Yang looked up at Luan Basong who looked like a winner, then looked at Wang Yan who was smiling beside him, and spat a mouthful of bloody saliva onto Luan Basong in front of him.

"I'm waiting for the day when you come to find me. We'll see then. There's still a lot of fun to be had."

After saying that, Luo Yang burst into laughter.

Luang Basong kicked Luoyang hard in the stomach, interrupting Luoyang's wild laughter. Then he glanced at the dirt on his pants and waved his hand in disdain: "Go ahead."

Then the soldiers under Luang Prasong dragged the man to a farther place, and there were people nearby recording the scene with cameras.

Wang Yan certainly had videos on his side, after all, he had specially opened a related tourism project, and battlefield records were indispensable. Moreover, now that the war was over, it was time to execute Luo Yang, and it was impossible to miss it. To put it in a small way, Luo Yang was a figure, and his death was worth recording. To put it in a big way, this marked the reconstruction of the power structure of Sanbianpo, which was a major change and more meaningful to record.

The commander asked the combatants to step back a little, and then ordered them to load their guns. For a while, there was a sound of clicking. For the onlookers like Wang Yan, it didn't matter, but for the people kneeling on the ground waiting to be shot, it was not a pleasant feeling.

Luo Yang was okay, as he did get beaten, but he was still somewhat respectable. However, his men were not so lucky. They were shaking like sieves and several of them even wet their pants.

But it's no use.

Following the commander's order, short and dense gunshots rang out, and all that was left on the ground were collapsed and twitching bodies. All of them were shot in the head at close range by AK. The scene was not very pretty.

However, to the people present, it didn't matter. They were all used to it and were not surprised.

Luang Basong asked his men to prepare a set of field tables and chairs and placed them in the middle area between the two groups of people. There was also a shivering chef nearby, cooking food on the spot.

Chen Hao acted as a middleman and also played the role of a younger brother at the table, pouring wine for Wang Yan and Luan Basong. In fact, he was indeed the lowest status here.

Apart from the fact that Wang Yan had dealt with Chen Hao twice before, in this situation, Chen Hao's deep connections and extensive connections were not worth mentioning in front of a real army.

The three of them drank and chatted for a while. The chef prepared the dishes and brought them to the table. Luan Basong gave Chen Hao a wink.

The latter understood and said with a smile: "This battle was not easy. If I remember correctly, it will have lasted for three months in a few days. The general sent a lot of soldiers and put in a lot of effort, but Mr. Wang also tied up a lot of troops and suffered a lot of casualties. In particular, I heard that Mr. Wang gave his soldiers a high pension, and now the hospital in Xiaomo is full of wounded soldiers.

Now that Luoyang has been destroyed, everyone's hard work cannot be in vain. I wonder if Mr. Wang has any opinions on the distribution of the spoils of war?"

"I think we shouldn't look at who sent more troops or who suffered more casualties, but how many troops were used to attack Luoyang. According to our statistics, both sides basically fought more than 10,000 people, so a 50-50 distribution is a reasonable ratio.

General, I know you want to unify Daqulin. Don't worry, I don't want anything from Luoyang there. I'll send someone over later, and we can work together to count all of Luoyang's assets. When the time comes, you can just give me half of the value."

Luang Basong shook his head repeatedly: "Mr. Wang, I have sent out more than 20,000 troops, and my casualties are ten times yours."

"General, I've already said that we should calculate it based on the actual strength of the troops in the confrontation. If we calculate it based on the cost, my cost is even much higher than yours. This is Sanbianpo, and human life can be measured in money. We always talk about money, don't we, General?"

Of course there is nothing wrong with what Wang Yan said. What’s the point of having too many people but little effort?

But this is dividing the spoils, dividing the spoils. Luan Basong certainly didn't want to give Wang Yan so much directly, he just wanted to give him a little.

In fact, if Wang Yan's troops were not really capable of fighting, he would not have sat here with Wang Yan to discuss the money division, but would have directly sent troops to attack Wang Yan.

Now he was fighting Luoyang, and although he didn't suffer any serious injuries, he did suffer heavy casualties. The Xiaomo Nong government army led by Wang Yan was also a tough nut to crack. Even if he could kill Wang Yan, he would be barely alive by then.

Sanbianpo is a place that cannot be seen as weak. Once people think there is an opportunity, how can he still think about unifying the core area of ​​Sanbianpo? He is awesome for ensuring that the basic base is not lost.

This matter was open to the public, so without waiting for Luang Basong to continue to argue, Wang Yan said directly: "General, this is a bottom line issue, I can't give in. If you don't want to give in, then let's fight, I'm always here to accompany you."

"Mr. Wang, take a look..."

Chen Hao, who was smiling and trying to say something friendly, met Wang Yan's nonchalant glance. He just smiled awkwardly and lowered his head to eat.

Luan Basong didn't look at Chen Hao, but just stared at Wang Yan.

After a few breaths, he said, "Mr. Wang, I can't take out that much money. How about this? We have seized a large amount of goods, and you have a water channel in Xiaomo Nong..." "General, why should I fight Luoyang? He has some opinions about me because of this issue. Now it seems that you have some opinions about me too, why don't we just fight, don't talk about it."

"No, no, no, I just made a suggestion. Since Mr. Wang doesn't accept it, forget it."

Luan Basong felt very disgusted. He was not afraid of Wang Yan, but he did not want to fight. Wang Yan knew this and crushed him to death, directly hitting him in the face. It was a great humiliation.

He said, "Mr. Wang, this amount of money is too big, I can't give it to you in a short time. So, I have mines and forests, and I will give them to you to offset part of it. In addition, I will give you all the weapons and ammunition seized this time, and they will also offset part of it. For the rest, I have some art antiques, other jewelry and so on, and I will add some cash. What do you think?"

"I don't want weapons and ammunition, but the rest is fine. Also, the antiques must be real. You'd better not fool me with fake ones and then I can't explain it clearly. That would be too humiliating."

"Is this the kind of person that Mr. Wang thinks I am?"

"you are not?"

Luang Basong paused for a moment, then burst into laughter: "I am absolutely sincere to Mr. Wang."

"Then I sincerely tell you, General, let's part ways in peace. There shouldn't be too much trouble during the handover. We should all take a good rest. Sanbianpo needs peace, and you and I need peace even more now."

"That's right. Mr. Wang, drink!"

After happily dividing the spoils, the three of them chatted and drank together, and then parted ways.

Wang Yan gave the order to withdraw his troops on the spot.

He did not take anything from the battlefield, except for the things his soldiers had captured before. He did not interfere, but emphasized the collective interests to the officers. The teams below could just coordinate and share the profits among themselves.

This battle can be said to have yielded fruitful results.

The army of Xiaomo Nong was well-known, and it also trained the troops, carried out elimination, and supplemented excellent soldiers. Although there are still less than 7,000 soldiers now, the combat effectiveness is definitely not the same as before.

At the same time, Wang Yan also demonstrated his absolute prestige. Whether in the army, the government of Xiaomo Nong, or even the people of Xiaomo Nong, his rule has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people through this war.

Almost everyone in Xiaomo Nong knows that Liu Jin, the current governor of Xiaomo Nong, is a mascot, and the one who really keeps his word is Wang Yan. In fact, Liu Jin also has power, and Wang Yan does not interfere that much. He always gives the purpose and wants the result, and the execution process is controlled by Liu Jin.

Wang Yan did not take office as the governor himself to save face for the federal government and the country, otherwise this matter would be difficult to handle. He is not a citizen of the federal government or Xiaomo Nong. It is unreasonable for a Chinese with Chinese nationality to become the governor of Xiaomo Nong. It is not so bullying.

As for the harvest, Luoyang was still very rich. Wang Yan estimated that half of the spoils would be enough to offset his war expenses and make a small profit.

Even Wang Yan didn't seek to make money, and he could accept some losses, because other gains were obviously more important than money.

And his money can always support Xiaomo's financial operations, as long as it doesn't collapse...

There was nothing different about returning victoriously. It was just because of the victory that the surrounding forces became much kinder, and more people felt safe and believed in the future of Xiaomounong, so they came to Xiaomounong from other places in Sanbianpo to make a living.

This has taken Xiaomo Nong to a new level. After all, where there are people, there will be economic activities, and where there are economic activities, there will be capital, and the city will naturally be built and developed. As long as there is appropriate policy support, urban development will be on the fast track.

This was all caused by a war.

On the third day after returning to Xiaomounong, Wang Yan once again had tea with Mr. He in his suite at the Sihai Hotel.

"Mr. Wang fought beautifully in this battle. We just discovered that Mr. Wang has made great achievements in training soldiers and fighting wars."

Wang Yan shook his head with amusement: "Look, the men in our country, whenever they get together, as long as they are older, they basically talk about national affairs all the time. I also talk too much, I just study it when I have nothing to do. It's not that I'm good, it's that the people here are too bad. There are no good soldiers, no good weapons, no good commanders, just a bunch of scattered soldiers, small soldiers and crab generals, it's boring."

"Mr. Wang, you are too modest. I know this battle well. Mr. Wang has arranged surprise attacks many times, otherwise we would have suffered a great defeat. Now that this battle is over, I wonder what Mr. Wang plans to do next?"

"Of course, we will vigorously develop the economy of Xiaomo Nong, carry out large-scale public facilities construction, real estate construction, etc. At the same time, we will look for opportunities to annex the surrounding areas, and then make things difficult for Luan Basong, and it would be best if we could kill him. As long as I am alive, my goal is only one, to unify Sanbianpo."

Mr. He nodded but didn't say anything. He didn't know how to say anything.

He said: "As for the bank's matter, the relevant parties have reviewed and approved your application. Then you can go through the procedures and conduct transfer and remittance business with the post office."

Wang Yan's smile got bigger: "This is a good thing. It will make things easier for my domestic workers and some people who are desperate to join the army."

The bank incident was not a surprise. This was a battle that completely demonstrated the value of united front work, and the value was off the charts.

He can fight, dares to fight, and is very aggressive, and will beat anyone he can get.

At this point, it is not about whether it is in line with international interests, but about whether it is in line with regional interests. Who is the region most beneficial to? Of course, it is a certain big country in the East.

So the two of them talked about some trade matters in a very harmonious way. In these matters, Wang Yan had no bargaining power. He just listened to whatever Mr. He said. And it was indeed beneficial to him, which indirectly helped him to quickly develop Xiaomoonong.

Of course, Wang Yan also has his own demands, such as support for weapons and equipment. Although he deals in water-borne munitions, he does not have any large weapons. Even if he does, it would be extremely difficult to transport them to Sanbianpo, which is completely inland. In this regard, he can only rely on domestic resources. If he can find a way out of the loopholes, it will be enough for him to upgrade his muskets to cannons.

Finally, Wang Yan said, "There is something I need to remind you of."

"please say."

Wang Yan then explained the distribution of the spoils of war, saying, "We destroyed Luoyang and seized a large amount of goods. All of these spoils belong to Luang Basong. Although he doesn't farm himself, he is also involved in this business. In particular, he needs funds to consolidate his territory and develop his power, so he will have to ship a large amount of goods in the near future."

Mr. He nodded: "Are you clear about the details?"

"The people I have planted there can't reach that high." Wang Yan said regretfully, and then said, "But I think it's not a big problem. Our country's defense is still very strict. He can't bring in tons of it.

I've seen that stuff, it's like a mountain, it'll take years. According to the current progress, it won't take two years for us to fight, and then the problem will be solved. But for the time being, it's better to use more force. "

"Thanks for your reminder."

Mr. He left without eating, and it was not convenient for him to have a meal with Wang Yan, which was too extravagant. It would take Wang Yan at least three years to eat a meal in China.

Wang Yan did not try to persuade them to stay. He arranged for the bank staff to contact the office and sign a contract with the post office. This was considered a big accomplishment.

After these few months, the bank has gained a certain degree of trust. After all, the government officials, Wang Yan's subordinates, and various employees in related industries all get their salaries here.

At the beginning, people took out the first thing they could, and gradually, they naturally left some of it, until more and more were left.

The same is true for loans. Because of the expansion of the small mill market, there are still many people who want to do some small business. The loans launched by Wang Yan still helped some people. After all, if you really want a loan, you dare to borrow money with usury, so there is no reason not to dare to borrow money with regular interest rates.

In this way, with inflows and outflows, it is maintained.

At the same time, Wang Yan also ordered a lot of deposit and withdrawal machines, which were installed all over the streets and alleys of Xiaomolong, and also installed card-making machines to issue magnetic cards. It can be said that the bank is a legitimate bank except that it does not have many businesses.

The next day, early in the morning, Uncle Cai brought Dan Tuo and Shen Xing to Sihai Hotel and waited in the lobby...

(End of this chapter)